Chapter 131

Isadora had just opened her mouth to say something, but his words cut through the air, leaving her frozen in place.

It was her first car accident.

Not only that—she'd ended up face to face with a menacing, bald thug threatening her at the scene.

Now, instead of offering comfort, Victor's voice was cold, almost accusatory.

If it hadn't been for that interview, she never would have lost focus.

If she hadn't spaced out, none of this would have happened tonight.

The more she thought about it, the more the resentment-pressed down all evening-curled around her chest like creeping vines.

Her throat tightened, a faint burn rising behind her eyes.

But she pressed her teeth into her lower lip, refusing to let go.

"I know I caused you trouble today. I'm sorry, Mr. Fitzgerald. It won't happen again."

Victor's brows knit together.

hadn't even

she couldn't wait to distance herself from

meant to remind her to be careful behind the

time, things had turned

about next

felt the moment he got her call

over him, relentless

many red

he saw her, safe and sound in the car,

"Why are you crying? I wasn't the one who

pressed together

makes you

little red, but there

This? This was nothing.

far worse

wry smile. He

small and delicate-cool to

At this rate, anyone would think I'm the

want eighty million in investment? I'll wire it over right now. You want the contract for M Boutique? It's yours. Where else

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