Chapter305 He Said, I'm Willing
Naomi and Rohans contemplated their next move concerning Victoria's situation, their preparations to depart already underway. However, as they stood on the precipice of departure, Rohans paused, his voice carrying a note of unexpected sympathy. "This girl, she's pitiful in her own way. Let's not cast blame upon her. Let's allow her some dignity, some hope for a future."Eloise, taken aback, voiced her discontent. "Why should we absolve her so easily when she has deceived us?"Naomi and Rohans, sensing the discomfort in the room, offered their farewells and made their exit.Once they were gone, Eloise's anger bubbled to the surface. "Who do they think they are? Has the Harrington family fallen so far that we need outsiders to uncover our truths?""I'll alert the media," Arabella interjected, her tone decisive. "We can't let this matter slide."Nicolas, nodding in agreement, urged her on. "Yes, go contact the media."Arabella rose and left the room, leaving Nicolas to comfort Eloise. He took her hand, his voice soothing. "Don't let them get to you. They're not worth your anger."Eloise, still seething, demanded, "What do they think of Vicky? What do they think of our Harrington family?"Nicolas, ever the voice of reason, urged patience. "Let's endure this for now. We can discuss it after Vicky's birthday party, alright?"Eloise, looking into his indulgent eyes, chose to endure.Victoria, meanwhile, was under the impression that her birthday had been forgotten by her family. She planned to buy a small cake to celebrate alone on her birthday night.Ever since her mother's passing, birthdays had lost their luster. Her mother used to surprise her with gifts, but now, she was left to navigate her special day alone. As the old saying goes, everyone eventually dies, so excessive grieving serves no purpose.One afternoon, while Victoria and Jasmine were engrossed in their work, a beautifully designed bracelet appeared on their desk. Alexander had left it there before making a swift exit, leaving Victoria and Jasmine to marvel at the piece.Jasmine, ever the helpful friend, offered to help Victoria put it on. "This bracelet is stunning," she commented.Victoria didn't refuse, but she couldn't shake off a sense of unease.Alexander had been gifting her bracelets daily of late.Half an hour later, Victoria found herself in Alexander's office, documents in hand for his signature. Alexander, noticing the bracelet on her wrist, felt a rush of excitement, but he maintained his composure."This document requires your immediate signature," Victoria said, extending the papers towards him.Alexander took the documents, already uncapping his pen. He signed his name swiftly, his eyes scanning the document for any missing clauses. "Clear your schedule for tomorrow," he instructed.Victoria, puzzled, asked, "Why?""Figure it out yourself," Alexander replied, handing her back the documents.Victoria was left to ponder his words. As she was about to leave, her wrist brushed against the bracelet. She turned back to Alexander, her voice firm. "Mr. Harrington, please stop giving me bracelets.""Is it not to your liking?" Alexander asked.
"No, it's not that. It's just... you've given me too many," Victoria explained.Alexander, who had previously gifted her numerous silk scarves and bracelets, chuckled at her words and rose from his seat.His sudden movement caused Victoria's heart to flutter, her grip on the folder tightening.Alexander closed the distance between them, his hand reaching out to touch the bracelet on her wrist. He looked at her, his voice soft as he declared, "I'm willing to."
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