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2024-10-29 19:42:56Nicholas
Two Months LaterBringing his Viscountess to the club was a first.
The written rule of no ladies allowed inside the premises was about to be broken. But he knew his peers wouldn't mind. She was an official member of the prestigious club after all.
Her hand on his warm grasp, he glanced down at her radiant face. Her enthusiasm was also contagious, soft brown eyes assessing, looking around her, ultimately nodding in approval. The Viscount smirked.
Walking to the front steps, he was about to knock when Hennessey opened the heavy double doors for them with a flourish every self-respecting butler had been strictly trained to do upon receiving an important guest in his household. "My lord. Lady Redington." He bowed deeply. "A pleasure to have you here."
"Thank you." She beamed. Her smile was a work of art.
It gave the man paused. Then he cleared his throat. "This way, please." Gesturing to the long h
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