Chapter 228

The secretary led Isadora and Wendy into a lavish office.

Inside, they found Jonathan lounging on a leather sofa while his assistant handed him some pills. Jonathan glanced briefly at the two women before tossing the pills into his mouth and swallowing them.

"Mr. Oakley, good afternoon," Isadora greeted him politely.

Jonathan's voice was hoarse, laced with sarcasm. "You two are ridiculously lucky.

I ended up drinking all that booze for you."

Isadora smiled lightly. "It was just a party game, Mr. Oakley. You were kind enough to take one for the team."

"I had to get my stomach pumped at the hospital because of you!" he shot back. Wendy muttered under her breath, "Better him than either of us, honestly."

Isadora kept her composure, her tone gracious. "Mr. Oakley, even if it wasn't entirely our fault, I think your stomach deserves an apology from us."

Jonathan just grunted, clearly still annoyed. He wouldn't dare vent his frustration at the Fitzgerald heir, but he had no problem taking it out on these two.

to the point. "Mr. Oakley, you promised our firm a

crossing his legs. "Did I really

said, 'If you can make the prince happy, your

raised an eyebrow. "And did

even took her punishment-Victor

narrowed as he looked Isadora over from head

shirt dress today, cinched at the waist with a tan leather belt-elegant,

At countless business events, none of the ladies ever

wouldn't hurt to let them throw their hat in the ring. Winning

said, "Fine. Since I said it, I'll keep my word. I'll have the project director

***

they left Oakley Construction, Wendy was

see the project director's attitude just now? Complete 180 from last

so easily? Don't tell me he's got a thing for you because you're

are you thinking?

intentionally using

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