-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.

a Birthright rank elite and had overwhelming self-restraint, not to mention that he checked himself right after and did not

out drunk, how would he even get

the first place but came down with too much stress recently to

was a girl like Aria devious enough to

at Grande Square, and what she said echoed in his mind:

that Aria had

not been thinking

back his suspicions, or he could not do anything if Aria got stubborn and refused

Kim most likely had the evidence of

that case, a trip to White

without hesitation, he told Eron, “It’s late now, but I shall be coming over

“Great!” Eron exclaimed contentedly.

chatted a little before

they did, Frank was wondering about one thing—Eron was obviously conspiring with

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