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

the prince himself The Global Project got funded, and I got

well aware of everything that had gone down at The Vaughan Group today. Paige Dawson had come back and

come to rely on him, step by

*That much luck, and you think dinner is

help, she'd secured thirty percent of the shares

about two

are at your place, you've got

words "at your place," her heart

about dinner? Or was this his way of hinting at something

long drink of ice water,

is tiny-hardly fit for someone of

Victor replied almost immediately:

private enough for us to take care of

to Isadora's

what she

This man was

was glad the office was empty. Otherwise, anyone

Isadora: *!!!*

help but smile, his eyes crinkling with amusement. He could just picture

window, the city lights glinting in his dark eyes, and the corners

you imagining? I meant we could have dinner in peace.

was both

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