Chapter 342

Rowena scrolled through her phone until she found an old photo of Isadora, then handed it over.

Preston squinted, a flicker of greed flashing in his eyes. "She's actually prettier

than you."

A glint of malice danced in Rowena's gaze-she knew she had him now. "I can get her for you, if you want. All yours."

*

After leaving Verdant Pavilion, Victor drove straight to the Vaughan family's estate.

A bright yellow Lamborghini idled a short distance from the grand front gates.

Victor lounged lazily in the driver's seat, eyeing the illuminated house. He pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

Ring. Ring. Ring.

The line was busy.

No answer.

Victor fired off a text.

A red exclamation mark appeared immediately.

"Message sent, but the recipient has blocked you."

out a

really had gone and

wheel with his

answered promptly, voice deferential. "Mr. Fitzgerald, what

"Call Isadora for me."

"Sorry?"

need me to repeat

boss

sir. I'll take care

moment later, Kemp dialed Isadora as

the unfamiliar number. She'd forgotten

a moment's hesitation-worried the call might wake Eleanor-she picked

outside your house. He says if you don't come out,

Isadora: ...

out of bed, walked to the window, and pulled aside the blue

enough, not far from the gate,

Just like its owner.

her feet, a

his

and draped the jacket

for her, making her look even more

cold? You came out dressed

expression was blank. "Say what you need

let out a soft laugh, teasing, "Someone's in a mood

the mood, he

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