Chapter 346

"You've already helped me so much, Mr. Fawcett."

Terrell's eyes were gentle and deep as they rested on her, a soft smile curving his lips.

"There you go being formal again," he teased lightly. "I told you before-drop the 'Mr. Fawcett,' didn't I? If you don't mind, call me Terrell."

Isadora hesitated, caught off guard.

She'd rarely met a man quite like him.

Polished.

Charming.

Remarkably poised.

Ever since she'd met Terrell, he'd been unfailingly kind and courteous to everyone, never condescending or arrogant about his background. So at first, she hadn't thought much of it.

But now, her sixth sense-the kind only women have started whispering in her

ear.

She took a small sip of warm water.

"Everyone else calls you Mr. Fawcett. I think I'll just stick with that-it's a perfectly fine name."

Terrell's gaze lingered on her, searching and steady.

Would you consider

tightened around her glass, and she bit

nodded, his smile gracious

I couldn't help

felt a little awkward. "I should head

avoiding me just because I

between

"Of course not."

the shadows, Rowena's eyes flashed with a wicked glint as she watched

found herself a new man! Why

you into Preston's bed-once you're soiled-let's see if men still line

lure Isadora out. But Isadora

matter how sweetly she

option, Rowena had resorted to following her-she needed to know her

Vaughan Manor.

Maybach rolled to a stop

be returning at that

of the car together. Terrell greeted her politely. "Good

gray suit, tall

"And you are...?"

him

trunk and took out

to meet you tonight, ma'am, so I

gift as

respect."

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