Chapter 360

"Fun?"

"Don't let pregnancy get you down-let's get out and blow off some steam."

Half an hour later, at The Verdant Pavilion.

This time, Victor entered hand-in-hand with Isadora.

From the other direction, Finley Pembroke strolled over.

Catching sight of their joined hands, Finley arched his brows in surprise, then,

with a knowing grin, greeted, "Evening, sis-in-law."

Isadora wasn't quite sure how to respond to that, so she simply ignored him.

Victor barely lifted his gaze. "Where?"

Finley jerked his chin. "Room 804."

Victor led Isadora in that direction.

without hesitation, kicked open the

Inside—

conversation. Expensive bottles of imported liquor were stacked across

gathering, the kind

crash of the door startled

Isadora's waist

when she spotted Magnus Wainwright seated on a sofa. She hesitated for a

a success and he was out of danger, she'd completely cut off contact with

understood her intentions, but in any case, he hadn't appeared in her life at all

dark gaze landed on Victor's arm around Isadora, taking in their easy intimacy. His eyes clouded, and his hand, resting at his side, clenched into a fist. The suite was filled

someone immediately stood up and greeted

an honor. What brings you

were just discussing the current financial climate. Now that you're here, perhaps you'll join the

opposite side of the room, Preston Dunbar's gaze

his stomach. Panic seized him, and he tried to shrink back into the corner, bowing his head as if he could disappear into the

the woman sitting beside him leaned in with

alright? You

Preston hissed

gave a short, derisive

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