Chapter 975

Dylan was sitting in a booth on the third floor of the Oriental, having lunch with some business associates. "Mr. Quinn, what an honor it is to finally meet you. You're much younger than I thought. Please accept my toast," said Yvonne, raising her glass towards him. Dylan smiled, his twinkling eyes glinting mischievously. "Ms. Sommet, I'm certainly not any younger than you, so please don't flatter me." He did not move even an inch. His fingers were still curled around the glass, but he had no indication of wanting to accept Yvonne's toast at all. Yvonne was one of the partners of Specter and Associates, which made her Amelia's boss. She was one of the most successful lawyers at Specter and Associates, which would otherwise be nowhere without her. She was also a remarkably sharp woman who noticed Dylan's every move but did not appear unfazed. "Why would you think I'm flattering you? It's true. Your name has long since been known among those of us in the industry. I'll drink to