Unable to find common ground in conversation, they decided to play poker instead.

Wanting to liven things up, Isla made phone calls inviting more people to join. During the waiting period, Grace filled in for two rounds.

"Mrs. Brooke isn't answering her phone. Is something wrong?"

"You don't know? Last night, Mrs. Brooke stormed into Fortress, wielding a knife. It's said that when she arrived, the screens in the lobby were playing a loop of her husband with a woman," Jean recounted excitedly.

"What video?"

"You know, that kind."

The ladies burst into laughter.

"Did she offend someone? The Brooke family has a solid background. Isn't this a slap in their face?"

"Fortress doesn't easily disclose client privacy. Whoever did this must be a big shot."

Grace gazed at the cards in her hand, smiling but saying nothing.

Bored of the women's chatter, Victor excused himself for some fresh air.

to Grace. "I'll wait outside. Come out after

After two rounds, she politely prepared

about to stand up, the

voice sounded. "Sorry for

Grace turned

and had fine lines at the corners of her eyes, her every move exuded a seductive allure that men would find irresistible.

you called," Priscilla

at Grace. "Oh, it's rare to

didn't appreciate how

familiar and

"I have some urgent matters to

I'm sorry, ladies."

asking, "I heard your son, Jake, had an accident. Is he

Jake?

a minor injury. Raymond values him greatly. As soon as he recovered, Raymond sent him abroad to oversee a project." "Lucky

grip on the door handle and stepped back. "My plans got canceled. I'll

but Isla had already stood up to vacate her seat. "Then, let's enjoy ourselves. I'll go make coffee." The heiress of the Lewis family was not someone

from Priscilla. "I've met the other ladies before, but I don't believe we've met. Which family are

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