Chapter 88

While Isabella was scheming her next move, Theodore had already made his way over to Victoria without a second of hesitation. "Vickie, you got burned—you need to put something on that right now," Henry said, holding her hand with worry written all over his face. Victoria gently pulled her hand back. "I'm fine. It was just a tiny splash, nothing serious." Right then, Theodore walked in and caught that moment between them. His jaw clenched hard. The woman who always acted distant and cold around her own husband was now letting some other guy hold her hand like it was nothing? He stormed over and shoved the two apart with force. Then with a mocking grin, he sneered, "She's not that fragile. Just a little burn, not gonna kill her." Even as those words left his mouth, his eyes couldn't help but dart to Victoria's hands. Seeing no visible burns, he finally relaxed just a bit. He had rushed over on instinct the second he realized she was hurt, not even thinking. But somehow, whenever he opene