CHAPTER 21
Victoria burst into the penthouse like a whirlwind, the door slamming behind her with a force that resonated throughout the space.
Nancy looked up first, her heart sinking at the sight of Andrew, whose expression remained stoic, but his eyes flickered with unease.
“You went,” he stated, his tone clipped.
Victoria dropped her bag with a thud onto the polished table. “Of course I did.”
“What did you find out?” Nancy asked, leaning forward, feeling the tension crackle in the air.
Victoria took a deep breath, her resolve firm. “He’s not backing down.”
Andrew gave a short, humorless chuckle. “That’s hardly surprising.”
“No,” Victoria agreed, approaching them with purpose. “But I believe he’s a lot more rattled than he wants anyone to see.”
This caught Andrew's full attentio
