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."

let out a short, incredulous

really had gone

tapped the steering wheel with his long, elegant fingers, then

"Mr. Fitzgerald, what can

"Call Isadora for me."

"Sorry?"

me to

caught on-his boss had

I'll take care

Kemp dialed

the unfamiliar number. She'd forgotten to

moment's hesitation-worried the call might wake

says if you don't come out, he'll just let

Isadora: ...

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

not far from the gate, sat that obnoxiously

Just like its owner.

stepped out-slippers on her feet, a

her, frowned, grabbed his tailored suit

got out, and draped the jacket

far too big for her, making her

cold? You came out dressed like

expression was blank. "Say

in a mood tonight. Did you have a fight

the mood, he didn't push

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