Chapter 32

Perhaps Dillon was never meant to have some dramatic, over-the-top redemption arc. He had probably just watched too many cheesy dramas with his mom. Baxter stood up and straightened his jacket. "Fine. If you're not going, I'll take my leave." Before Dillon could even give him a look, Baxter had already slipped away. Dillon picked up the invitation and fell into deep thought. … That evening, Estelle and Madison arrived at Paviluxe Restaurant. Madison hooked her arm through Estelle's and whispered, "That chubby one's a bit sleazy, but the others seem alright. Besides, Seth will be here later, so don't worry." Estelle gently patted her hand. "I'm only worried about you. Stay alert and don't let anyone take advantage." Catching her concern, Madison narrowed her eyes dangerously. "Good. I was hoping for a fight. Let's see which idiot dares to mess with me." Madison cracked her knuckles, itching for a fight. She could hardly wait to throw down. As soon as they entered, several curi