Rising from the Ashes (Andrew and Lauren) novel Chapter 1782

Andrew met the graceful Victoria in the loft behind the Peck residence. Her skin was fair and her figure delicate, and the cold expression on her face melted into a smile the moment she saw him.

"Andrew, you're here. Come, sit. I'll make you a cup of tea."

As she moved, a soft, pleasant fragrance trailed behind her.

Andrew cleared his throat and quickly said, "No need for tea, Victoria. I'm here to discuss something important with you."

Victoria smiled and waved him off. "No rush. Let me brew the tea first. A man should learn to enjoy tea, and more importantly, learn how to stay calm and composed. Even when the world is falling apart, sometimes you have to act like you're unbothered."

Andrew nodded seriously. "Victoria, your advice is appreciated."

Victoria glanced back at him with a playful glint in her eye. "You really are such a likable young man. You come from a noble family, you've got top-tier skills, and yet you're so respectful and humble. If I were at least ten years younger, I might've tried to stir up a little something with you."

She chuckled and added, "Don't mind me. I'm a bit free-spirited, just like that bitch Tiana, in that sense."

Andrew focused his gaze on the floor, trying to stay composed.

Victoria's occasional teasing was not exactly overwhelming, but it was not minor either. Both she and Tiana were seductive women in their prime. In today's world, a lot of men, especially the older ones, are obsessed with that particular kind of allure.

Even teenagers fresh out of high school could get completely swept up by someone like Victoria.

Women like her were walking weapons.

Finally, the tea was ready, and the gentle aroma filled the room.

When Andrew reached for his cup, Victoria's purple-painted nails deliberately brushed across the back of his hand.

Verify captcha to read the contentVerify