At first, Conrad planned to pay Nadia a visit, but then he decided he was going to confront Danielle first, hear what she had to say for herself. So he invited her to the luxury restaurant where they first had their meeting. The beginning of all her lies. Conrad sat across from Danielle, somehow he managed to be calm, maintaining a bored elegance, though beneath the table, his fingers were curled into a tight fist. Danielle, oblivious to his present state of mind, leaned forward with a bright smile. She had been talking for twenty minutes nonstop. "The flower arrangements for the gala are finally settled," Danielle chirped, smoothing the lines of her designer dress. "White lilies and gold accents. And honestly, Alpha, I have to give credit where it is due. Nadia has been incredibly helpful with the logistics. She has an eye for detail that I didn't expect from someone with her background." Conrad’s jaw tightened at the mention of Nadia’s name, but he kept his voice steady. "Helpf
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