Grace, who had been quietly scrolling on her phone, suddenly smirked. She lifted her eyes to meet Lady Willow's, and there was a glint of satisfaction in them. "Well," she said smoothly, "it looks like the universe has just decided to favor us. Stella just sent me a message."
Lady Willow's brows furrowed. "A message? What message?"
Immediately Grace leaned in closer, lowering her voice as though savoring the moment. "Her brother wants to know everything about Cecilia. Every detail we can give. And you know what that means, don't you? We don't even have to lift a finger ourselves. With her brother's power and influence, Cecilia won't just face humiliation. She'll face destruction. All we need to do is feed him the right story."
