Phoenix Rising: From Heartache to Heroism

Chapter 662 Final Act of Defiance

After a short wait, the waiter arrived, bringing the food.

While the others hesitated with their utensils, unsure of where to begin, Hayden swiftly seized the best piece of sea bass garnished with lemon and herbs-a dish originally intended for Victor. With the fish in Hayden's grasp, who would dare to object?

As Hayden enjoyed his meal, the rest gradually joined in, starting to eat from their plates.

Unbeknownst to them, Zelena had no utensils; only an untouched glass of wine sat in front of her, a bitter reminder of the toast she had failed to make.

Suddenly, Hayden shattered the silence. "What's going on? Is anyone here willing to lend a hand? Be a gallant knight?"

Everyone froze mid-bite, their gazes snapping to Wayne.

Wayne struggled to keep his smile intact. "How could anyone think that? Haha! I didn't mean it like that, Mr. Frost. You've misunderstood!"

Hayden replied coolly, "Good, because if you're willing to help, you can always give it a try."

There were many leading figures in the entertainment industry.

Whether Wayne was there or not would hardly make a difference; his absence would go unnoticed.

Wayne sensed the subtle threat in Hayden's tone and realized he had inadvertently stepped into a trap. He quickly chuckled nervously. "Haha, you're just teasing! I truly didn't mean anything by it. If I've upset anyone, I'll drink three shots as a penalty!" With that, Wayne rose, pouring himself three shots of liquor as a self-imposed punishment.

Zelena felt as if she were sitting on a bed of nails, utterly mortified.

She had hoped Wayne would act as a mediator, but now it seemed he might land himself in trouble. If Hayden was displeased, the consequences for Wayne could be severe.

endless void, the

was still not willing to accept this

No way!

ruin my career, then I will ensure that I take her down with

to that, none of us will

a heavy tension

the private room, feeling like a discarded doll

the table, silent tears cascading down

check on

Zelena didn't even consider

up her phone and slammed it down onto the

crash reverberated through the room,

his eyes widening in shock at

You'll have to

shouted back, her voice seething with

lost her senses and quickly

room, Zelena laughed maniacally, her image warped in the glass decor that

Thankfully, Zelena's phone was durable; although the screen was cracked and the device had frozen, it still powered on. She

to pay for the broken glass, his forehead creased with worry. "What happened?

suddenly burst into

talking about? What's going on?

from the earlier chaos, and her eyes were red

out the