Chapter 97

Emily's POV

I settled into the hotel and mapped out my plans for the next three weeks.

The plan was to get into the Wilsons mansion somehow. It was not safe to inform them of such a sensitive matter over the phone.

I had to speak to Eric somehow, but I had blocked his number after his incessant calls. Even if I hadn't done that, I still wouldn't have been able to tell him about Lola over the phone.

Having a faint idea about Lola, I knew she would not only be staying at the Wilsons mansion but also doing her best to make sure her secret did not go out.

She also would not want to see me anywhere close to Eric.

I had to be wise about it.

I ran a hand through my hair as I thought of what to do.

Going to the office to see Eric sounded like a brilliant plan, but I could not trust those nosey employees of his.

As much as it would be the best idea, the last thing I wanted was yo be on the cover of the news and on every headline for being the shameless designer who wants to wreck the wedding