Chapter 377 The Unseen Hand

• After finishing her instructions, Victoria set her phone aside and looked toward the brightly lit hotel ballroom.
• Jane and her mother had built a mediocre reputation as third-rate designers, clinging to a single past exhibition Alexander had arranged for Jane. Somehow, they had still managed to secure invitations to tonight’s cocktail party.
• Victoria hadn’t had the time—or the patience—to deal with them over the past two days. Her focus had been entirely on tracking her mother’s movements. Now, at this critical juncture, she chose the most direct solution.