Chapter 265

Vivica stood out in the dimly lit room, her cream-colored turtleneck making her impossible to miss.

She was standing to the side of a chessboard, leaning in slightly, her finger pointing at the board as she spoke to the two guys in front of her.

Her profile was sharp and clean, with a high nose bridge and a jawline so defined it looked like it had been carved with a knife.

Fiona's fingers tightene