In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

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

was about to stand up, the door was suddenly pushed open from

voice sounded. "Sorry for

Grace

Though she was aging and had fine lines at the corners of her eyes, her every move exuded a seductive

left as soon as you called," Priscilla replied as she was pushed

at Grace. "Oh, it's rare to

didn't appreciate

and hesitated for

have some urgent matters

I'm sorry, ladies."

overheard Jean asking, "I heard your son, Jake, had an accident. Is he okay?" Grace's footsteps

Jake?

as he recovered, Raymond sent him abroad to oversee a

and stepped back. "My plans got canceled.

vacate her seat. "Then, let's enjoy ourselves. I'll go make

sat across from Priscilla. "I've met the other ladies before, but