Chapter 33

Jake nodded in acknowledgment, his expression stern. “Conrad, let’s get this over with.”

Conrad gestured for everyone to take a seat. Once we were settled, he began explaining the situation to Isabella and Mr. Dewitt, detailing the terms of their arrangement for the night.

I couldn’t help myself from taking notice of Isabella’s beauty. Her dark, glossy hair streamed down her shoulders, and her olive skin seemed to glow in the soft light of the room. Her eyes, a striking shade of hazel, held sultry confidence. I couldn’t deny that she was undeniably stunning. But what’s beauty when you can’t be trusted?

Mr. Dewitt, a middle-aged man with a distinguished air, seemed more reserved. He looked decent and a fine-looking man. He should be married, right? His eyes occasionally met mine, and I could sense a hint of strong dominance in his expression. I had this feeling that Isabella just met the right man to put Isabella in place. He looked like the man who could tame a sexual lioness.

“As par