Chapter 217

Victoria Roscente strode into the restaurant in her stilettos, her gaze instantly locking onto Vivian Laurent by the window.

She had taken extra care with her makeup today, her Chanel suit accentuating her refined elegance.

"Vivian." Victoria loomed over the table with an air of superiority.

Lucas Lefèvre glanced up, recognizing the Roscente heiress who had caused trouble at the last gala.

"If it isn't the Roscente princess," Lucas set down his fork. "Here to remind us you exist again?"

Vivian continued slicing her steak without even looking up. "State your business."

Victoria scoffed. "The great Laurent heiress, dining in the common area? How... pedestrian."

"Did you buy out the private rooms?" Vivian finally lifted her eyes, amusement glinting in them. "Or do you consider everyone who eats here beneath you?"

"You—" Victoria's face flushed with anger.

"Seems you're quick to label yourself. How self-aware." Vivian took a sip of wine.

Nearby diners had begun casting curious glances their way.

Victoria inhaled sharply and pulled a gilded invitation from her clutch. "My high tea is next Wednesday. Care to grace us with your presence?"

"Pass." Vivian didn't even glance at the card.

"Scared?" Victoria raised her voice deliberately. "All the elite will be there."

Vivian chuckled. "Are you inviting me, Victoria, or setting yourself up for humiliation?"

Isabella Langley snorted. "She's practically begging to be shot down, Viv."

Victoria's nails dug into her palms. "Vivian, this is a genuine invitation. About what happened before... I can apologize."

"An apology?" Vivian arched a brow. "That's all your pride allows?"

"What do you want, then?"

Vivian set down her glass, lips curving. "Beg me. If you do it well enough, I might humor you."

Victoria went pale.

Her chest heaved as she stared at Vivian's mocking smile. For the plan, she had to endure this.

"Vivian..." The words ground between her teeth. "Please... attend my tea party."

"Can't hear you." Vivian tapped her ear.

Victoria nearly shouted, "I'm begging you to come! Happy now?"

The entire restaurant fell silent.

Every head turned toward them.

Vivian nodded, satisfied. "Since you asked so nicely... I suppose I can spare some time."