As the sun began to set, casting a warm golden glow over the city, Emily found herself pleasantly surprised when Victor suggested they continue their evening with dinner rather than returning directly to Whitmore Manor. Her heart fluttered with a mix of excitement and uncertainty as Victor directed William to drive them to an exclusive restaurant in the heart of London.
"I hope you don't mind, Miss Whitmore," Victor said, his voice smooth and gentle. "I thought it might be nice to discuss our ideas further over a meal. Unless, of course, you have other engagements this evening?"
Emily's mind raced. Was this still strictly business, or was there something more to Victor's invitation? She felt a warmth creeping into her cheeks as she replied, "Not at all, Mr. Mallory. I'd be delighted to join you for dinner."
