Chapter 471

Tonight's charity gala was a spectacle-reporters everywhere, even the police showed up.

No surprise it caused such a stir; the whole thing was trending at the top of every news feed online.

Victor knowing about it didn't shock Isadora in the least.

She pressed her lips together, then decided to come clean. "When I came with Nanette that day, I asked her to help me find someone to tail Olivia and her friends. I bugged them and listened in on their conversation. Then I used the recording to expose Olivia's crimes-that's what tonight was about."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"At the time, I wasn't sure it was really Olivia. I was just suspicious, so... I kept quiet."

Victor let out a noncommittal hum.

Isadora glanced up, searching his face for any hint of emotion, but the moonlight streaming in from the window only made his expression harder to read. His lashes cast shadows, concealing whatever he was feeling.

"I made sure I wasn't in any danger when I did it," she added, almost ready to raise three fingers and swear it was the truth.

Victor snorted and tapped her forehead, not bothering to hide his annoyance.

Seeing his expression finally soften, Isadora felt herself relax too.

Emboldened, she shot back, "You were so scary just now, do you even realize?"

brow. "That was

herself up, feigning indignation. "What else

really angry, you wouldn't have made it into the

think I was nice enough

dark eyes flicked over to the bowl on the desk, and he

Did you bring that pumpkin soup for yourself

He'd caught her red-handed.

it, that means the baby gets it. If the baby

a smile, his tone a low, indulgent rumble. "All right, all right, your logic is as crooked as

up the bowl. Scooping up

opening her mouth and letting him spoon the sweet

soup was rich and velvety, laced with cinnamon and cream, a little too sweet but

resist licking a hint of coconut from the

tongue dart out, Victor's gaze darkened, his voice dropping. "Is it

a taste. "Mm-hmm, do you want some?

"Sure."

his lips to

her as if she

he needed.

away, his eyes

cheeks flushed

of them, the bowl of

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