Chapter 398

Victor was sitting at home, basically being sermonized like he was at temple. Same old lecture—they said he wasn't getting any younger and should start thinking seriously about settling down. His two wonderful sisters even pulled out a stack of socialite headshots, like he was picking a meal off a menu. Victor was mentally checked out but couldn't argue. What could he even say? Right when he was stuck with no escape route, Julian sent him a message. As soon as he saw the words "come to the station," Victor's mood flipped from gray to sunshine. He shot up, glancing at Fiona and Sylvia who were still excitedly listing off the ladies' résumés. "Big sis, second sis," he said quickly, "Julian needs me to help him out, gotta run!" "Hold up." Fiona turned serious, her eyes locking on him. Sylvia chimed in too, giving him a look. "Every time we try setting you up, you conveniently have an 'emergency.'" "Victor, doing this really breaks our hearts, you know…" She even threw in a sad little pout