CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
1Viktor's POV
I followed the third agent, a blonde with beautiful blue eyes and an irresistible aura, she stood before a captivating group with her enchanting presence. I approached with caution, eager to gather any piece of information that might lead us closer to Lev's secrets.I was not going to stand back and listen from a distance. I decided to pretend and join the group as they spoke.
"Hello there," I greeted, joining the conversation as if I was just another intrigued clubgoer.
The blonde agent acknowledged me with a subtle nod and I winked, seamlessly integrating me into their circle. She had a way of making everyone feel included, a skill essential for extracting information in such environments.
As the conversation flowed, I subtly steered it toward Isabella. "Lev, huh? Quite a mysterious character, isn't he?" I commented, feigning casual interest.