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 short,

had gone and

wheel with his long, elegant fingers, then called Kemp

deferential. "Mr. Fitzgerald, what can I do for

"Call Isadora for me."

"Sorry?"

me

boss had

I'll take care of

later, Kemp dialed Isadora

at the unfamiliar

the call might wake

Fitzgerald is outside your house. He says if

Isadora: ...

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

the gate, sat

Just like its owner.

few minutes later, Isadora stepped out-slippers on her feet, a white nightgown under a gray

frowned, grabbed his tailored suit jacket from

out, and draped the jacket over her

jacket was far too big for

came out dressed like

expression was blank. "Say what you

out a soft laugh, teasing, "Someone's in a mood tonight. Did you have a fight

wasn't in the mood, he

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