Chapter 581

"Go on, have a drink." he coaxed, in a manner so much like a man wooing a woman.

But then, for the children of privilege, this was everyday behavior—one willing to scatter the breadcrumbs, and another willing to peck at them. Jonathan was certain he could take Tryphena to bed tonight if he wished. But of course, he would do no such thing.

Even if Tryphena and Derek shared no ambiguous relationship, he still was not interested.

His showmanship in front of Tryphena was merely a distraction; his heart was somber, and he sought some form of amusement for the night.

"By the way, Derek is also in Elite Summit now, did you know?" Jonathan abruptly mentioned Derek, and Tryphena's expression immediately shifted.

Had it been anyone else, Tryphena might have turned up her nose and dismissed them. But in front of Jonathan, she merely sought to clarify.

"Jonathan, I—"

Just then, her phone vibrated, interrupting her. Try