Chapter 327

Isadora thought back to her days in the hospital.

She remembered once asking Finley, "Who's the girl in that photo on Victor's desk?"

That memory made her lower her eyes now, her voice barely above a whisper. "Victor's past—and his present-have nothing to do with me anymore."

With that, she turned and walked away.

Finley watched her slender figure disappear around the corner, a thoughtful look on his face.

Just then, a server carrying a tray of fresh fruit walked by.

Finley stopped him. "Hey, is there a celebrity's birthday party here tonight? Which private room is it in?"

The server shot him a wary glance, clearly mistaking him for some overeager fan. "Sorry, sir, we can't share guests' private information," he replied, then hurried off before Finley could protest.

Finley smirked. Really? Everyone's so guarded tonight.

Did they really think he couldn't find the room just because they wouldn't tell him? He recalled that Victor had invested in this very club.

one of the largest in the country; no matter the

pulled out his phone and dialed. "Hey, Prince Charming, want to come hang out at

flat as ever.

really?" Finley grinned. "Well,

the other end. What was she doing in a place like that, especially

"Why is she there?"

best friend's birthday party. You know, this place is way too loud for a pregnant woman. As a doctor, I'd say it's not good for her or the baby. Honestly, as your best friend, I feel responsible for looking out for her. Problem is, I don't know which room they're in." Finley spun the

"Room 505. Keep

lips curled into

I come, little

*

into

place throbbed with energy-voices shouting, laughter echoing, and the stage lights casting wild colors over the

tonight's guest list read like a who's-who of rising stars and social media influencers. Everywhere

her. Nanette immediately jumped

have them bring out the cake now, and

glanced at her watch. "It's not even midnight

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