Chapter 332

The hotel lobby was lined on both sides with staff, all bowing slightly in perfect unison. Their voices rang out together, "Wishing Miss Isadora a lifetime of happiness and good health!"

Isadora was so stunned, she forgot how to speak. She just stood there, frozen.

Victor stepped forward, took her hand, and guided her through the crowd and up to the penthouse suite.

The moment they entered, Isadora saw the floor was completely covered in a sea of flowers-vivid roses, peonies, lilies, blue hydrangeas-all woven together in a dazzling, colorful tapestry.

Isadora lingered at the door, a little overwhelmed by the sight.

"Um... what's all this supposed to mean tonight?" she managed.

Victor raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes shining with a hint of pride. "Do you like it?"

Isadora swallowed nervously.

If she dared say no now, would he have her thrown out?

Victor's gaze was intense as he watched her, the corners of his mouth curling into

a faint smile. "Isadora, this is my gift to you-for our child."

Isadora looked down, understanding at last.

was

"Oh," she replied softly.

out, gently pinching her cheek until she managed a small, reluctant smile. "Why so

a grin, just to appease

"You're a hard woman to

rose she'd been holding into the

his chin atop her head. His voice dropped to a low, almost pleading whisper. "Don't turn

flickered with

was effortless and deep,

you know why this hotel

I

wave of warmth, swelling

then asked in a small voice, "But... this hotel was built

was a party, three

you fell for me at first sight and built this whole place

wasn't buying that story

voice playful. "Isadora, aren't you

Isadora froze.

Pudding-that was supposed to be his first love, the one he never

the

her own reflection in his obsidian eyes, and suddenly, the

fast

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