Chapter 178: The Sweet Little Schemer Himself
The way Victoria Frost softened over that call made Naomi's imagination start sprinting in the wrong direction.
If the person on the other end had been the man of the Frost household, Naomi would not have been surprised at all.
Except Victoria's husband had been dead for years.
Had Mrs. Frost found someone new?
Naomi was still spinning out useless theories when Victoria ended the call and looked straight at her.
Naomi's breath caught. She immediately turned her eyes away and pretended she had heard absolutely nothing.
Victoria watched her for a moment.
Then she gave a small wave of her hand. "Take Giselle with you."
Naomi froze again.
Victoria's attitude earlier had seemed gentle, but there had been steel under it. She had clearly not wanted Giselle leaving the gala. Now she had changed her mind after one phone call.
So it really was the call.
