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."

a

really had gone and blocked

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

promptly, voice deferential. "Mr. Fitzgerald, what

"Call Isadora for me."

"Sorry?"

need me to

caught on-his boss had

take care of

Kemp

unfamiliar number. She'd forgotten to block this one,

moment's hesitation-worried the call

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

Isadora: ...

to the window, and pulled aside the blue

not far from the gate, sat that obnoxiously flashy

Just like its owner.

minutes later, Isadora stepped out-slippers on her

his

out, and draped the jacket over her

big for her, making her look even

you cold? You came out dressed

expression was blank. "Say what

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

she wasn't in the mood,

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