Chapter 65

Ailie happened to overhear everything as she walked by.

"What's going on with Gwyn? Do you want me to come with you?" she asked.

Victoria shook her head. "No, she's just home alone. It's nothing serious."

Without another word, Victoria hurried off, leaving Curtis standing there utterly baffled.

By the time he snapped out of it, Victoria was already gone.

Curtis still couldn't wrap his head around what he'd heard. "Victoria has a daughter? Was she adopted?"

He still clung to a shred of hope.

Ailie glanced at her boss, suddenly feeling a pang of guilt, but she couldn't bring herself to lie. "No, she's her biological daughter. She's... five."

Victoria swept out of the room, leaving only a fleeting impression of elegance behind her.

As she crossed the walkway outside, two blinding headlights swept over her, making her squint against the glare.

a young boy darted out barely six feet in front

blue, someone lunged forward, scooped up the boy, and

it echoed in the night, and the car smashed

so furious that even from half a block away you could see him flipping the bird from behind

the trembling boy tightly. He

He yanked the

Max a moment to register what had happened. He saw the man's face and immediately threw his arms around his neck, wailing, "Uncle!” as he broke down

man said to Victoria. "Could you

to his feet, veins bulging on his forehead, he looked ready

was your child who ran into the street just now,"

thought my uncle was across the street, so I ran out. It wasn't that man's

sure?" Marcus knelt in front of Max, wanting

to climb out of his wrecked car, thankfully unscathed, followed by his entourage of

your kid? Do you have any idea

her off-shoulder evening dress, her beauty so striking it made him pause for a

Marcus felt like he'd just been hit by

shrugged off his suit jacket and draped it over Victoria's

the damages. Just as

she realized Teague had

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