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Victor’s POV I was invited to the dinner with William and his parents, but I thought things would go better for Daisy without me. Instead, I had an extremely rare steak at my favorite restaurant and planned on a quiet evening at home. But as I was getting back into my car, I had the urge to find out if the dinner was successful. After all, it was my idea. But when I got to Alex’s mansion and peeked into the drawing room, I discovered Morton and Lily James were still there, having brandy with Alex. Where were William and Daisy? Feeling like a spy, I backed away from the doorway. Why was I sneaking around Alex’s home, peeking into the rooms? However, I knew I didn’t want to announce myself and be trapped into making small talk with William's parents. They were nice people but incredi