-Aria was sweating over her brow even as she stood at a corner.

At White Court Hotel, she had set things up so that Frank believed he had a drunken fumble with her.

She knew there were cameras in the hallways and the elevators, but there were voyeurs too…?!

Did that mean that what she did that night was recorded, and Eron’s daughter wanted to tell Frank about that?

Forget Frank’s fury once he was found out and take back everything he gave her—the life in glamor and riches she envisioned would go up in smoke!

Even as the thought struck her, Aria forced a smile as he turned toward Frank.

“I’m a little tired. I’ll go to my room now.”

“Yeah, sure,” Frank replied, already suspicious after seeing her unusual reaction.

had overwhelming self-restraint, not to mention that he checked himself right after

how would he even get it

had his suspicions in the first place but came down with too much stress recently

Aria devious enough to arrange all of that just to

and what she said echoed in his mind: “Just watch your back—that woman you’re with is a

that Aria had set

he had not been thinking straight—he would

produce evidence to back his suspicions, or he could not do anything if Aria got stubborn

evidence

a trip to White Hall was

hesitation, he told Eron, “It’s late now, but I shall be

“Great!” Eron exclaimed contentedly.

men chatted a little

was wondering about one thing—Eron was obviously conspiring with

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