Chapter 104

Until Isadora was nearly breathless.

Suddenly, a series of knocks echoed at the door to Victor's office.

Snapping back to reality, Isadora's face flushed a deep crimson. In a panic, she pushed the man in front of her away and immediately lowered her head. At some point, the top button of her blouse had come undone.

This insufferable man!

She hastily fastened the button and tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

Victor, who had been standing off to the side, didn't even bother to look up. He drawled, "What are you so nervous about? No one's brave enough to barge in."

Isadora shot him a glare with her beautiful eyes.

If word got out...

The president of Fitzgerald Holdings locked in his office for hours with a woman, not even answering when someone knocked-people would say she was desperate.

Victor couldn't have cared less. Whoever was interrupting him right now had to be a fool.

But knowing Isadora would be uncomfortable, he casually straightened his suit and shirt, then strode over to the door.

opened it, his tall, broad frame

Orion was Victor's cousin, and

had returned from the Eastside construction site, he passed the reception desk and overheard the staff gossiping. Curious, he slowed down and caught

surprise, the

hotline and asked for a

to a flame, but Victor remained

the sofa. He hadn't hesitated to kick her

was this

needed Victor's signature. Eager

thing inside. He craned his neck to

damsel in a golden cage, are

having the mood ruined, spoke in his cool, soft voice:

you like my office

tone well-this was the

gave an awkward chuckle. "No, no. I just wanted to update you on the Eastside project. I've got the paperwork here-maybe we could

his signature across the page without even glancing at it, then tossed

"Get lost."

the document, grinning. "Heard

want to lose

cut him off mid-sentence and, without another word, shut the door in his

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