Chapter 63

Since adding Victor's contact info the other day, Isadora had barely glanced at it.

Now, on a whim, she opened his social feed, scrolling all the way down like a clueless guy trying to figure out social media.

His profile was refreshingly simple.

Almost every post was a link to something about The Fitzgerald Group.

No selfies-but here and there, a few adorable photos of Pudding.

She backed out of Victor's page and started typing:

*Thank you for today. Are you free tonight? Dinner's on me.*

Staring at the words "Dinner's on me," Isadora suddenly felt awkward.

She deleted a few words, hesitated, then added:

*Dinner for you and Pudding, my treat.*

Her phone chimed almost instantly.

Victor replied right away:

*Someone's in a good mood today.*

smile played on

owe it to the prince himself The Global

everything that had gone down at The Vaughan Group today. Paige Dawson had come back and given him a full

fact, he hoped she'd come to rely on him, step by step. But this time, he wanted

and you think

help, she'd secured thirty

*How about

*If those two dinners are at your place,

Isadora read the words "at your

Or was this

drink of ice water,

place is tiny-hardly fit for

Victor replied almost immediately:

us to take

to

she thought

god. This man

loudly she was glad the office was empty. Otherwise, anyone passing by would think she had

Isadora: *!!!*

could just picture her on the

lights glinting in his dark

dinner in peace. Of course, if you're

was both furious

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