A False Heiress's Guide to Love and Power

Chapter 435

But before the game even began, Fortune–the host who’d been missing for ages–finally returned.

The timing was almost too perfect. Alessia glanced up, her eyes giving nothing away, though the faint smile tugging at her lips sent a chill down Joyce’s spine. It felt like something significant was about to happen.

In that moment, Joyce was suddenly, indescribably relieved.

“So, what’s everyone playing? Why’s the place so quiet?” Fortune’s voice snapped the group out of their daze.

He strolled over, clapped Owen on the shoulder, and, catching the hint, Owen immediately slid over to make room.

“Didn’t expect you to be into this kind of thing, Miss Morton,” Fortune said as he sát, resting his hands casually on his knees.

“Well, with the host gone, we had to find something to pass the time.” Alessia’s tone was breezy, but something in her gaze made the room.go

cold.

It doesn’t always take grand gestures to make people wary of you.

“That’s on me, then.” Fortune snapped his fingers, and a waiter appeared almost instantly.

“I’ll take three drinks as my penalty,” he declared, grabbing a wineglass and downing three in quick succession.

drink it. Instead, he set it in front of Alessia. “Princess Louise, have

didn’t move, and naturally, neither did

to your

not rushed.” Alessia gently

it clear–at least to Fortune–that her

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his

smile,

chaos erupted. Someone in the crowd shouted, “Stop pushing!” The guests, who’d all been crowding in for the excitement, toppled into each

The tray tipped, and every glass on it tumbled down, spilling wine all

fell instantly silent, everyone staring at Fortune in

it all, Alessia remained the picture of composure, swirling her wineglass as if nothing had

are you okay?” Joyce gasped, hand over her mouth,

fine,” Fortune ground out, his face dark with suppressed anger. The words sounded like they’d been forced through clenched

of napkins, and only then did Alessia

As the host, you can’t really

have to step away again.” Fortune stood,