Chapter 205

Victor's chiseled features were as expressionless as ever; his lips curled in the faintest hint of a smile. "You'll have to wait until the next life for that," he said coolly.

Deanna's smile was warm, almost indulgent. “But isn't your fiancée, Gemma Lennox from LS Capital Holdings, about to graduate? Maybe it'll happen as soon as next year."

Victor's eyes narrowed, cold and sharp. "You mean the one who's barely out of diapers?"

"Watch your mouth," Deanna chided gently, stepping forward to pat her grandson's shoulder.

He gave a low, mocking chuckle. "Am I wrong? When you all made that verbal agreement, how old were we? My only memory of her is as a kid still clutching a bottle."

Deanna felt a little dizzy listening to him. She knew Victor had never really acknowledged the engagement-and now certainly wasn't the time to push it. This would take patience.

For now, the most important thing was to clear out the scheming women hovering around her grandson.

sir, lunch is ready. Would you please come to the dining

chandelier, set with immaculate silverware and sparkling glasses. Dorian

side sneaking glances at Victor, hesitated

with delicate cutlery lined up from forks to spoons, all in perfect order. The staff, dressed in crisp uniforms,

meat and place it on a white

she said. "It's fresh Alaskan king crab, flown in from Europe this morning. The meat is especially tender

his bowl back onto the table with a clatter. His voice was

instantly brought him a

face went red; her hand tightened around her fork until

being allergic to crab when

tone laced with scorn. "Grandmother, I'm not the little boy you used to know. There's a lot you don't know about

in his voice. Victor never liked coming back home, but today the chill

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