Chapter 567

Alicia cupped her chin, pondering. “Corey’s assistant emailed about that, but I declined because of Caden.”

Monica nodded. “I figured. Helping Corey would be like betraying Caden. It’s not worth it.”

Alicia snorted. Then again, Corey was cunning and deceitful. Cornered, there was no telling what desperate measures he might take. She needed to be prepared.

“Monica, let’s invite Mr. Hopkins when we go out later. I need to discuss something with him.”

Gerry, an expert in the finer things, arrived promptly after their call. Alicia had rented a small villa for their barbecue. A pool sat beside the grill, and a band played on a platform at the far end of the backyard. The villa staff handled the meal. To conclude their party, Alicia arranged for a delivery of the city's finest wine.

Gerry scrutinized the unlabeled bottle. “It looks familiar.”

Alicia chuckled. “Don’t worry, just pour yourself a glass. It’s excellent.”

Gerry needed no further encouragement. He uncorked the bottle, inhaled its aroma, and sighed. “Amazing, Alicia. Where did you get it?”

“Some annoying guy gave it to me,” she replied lightly.

Gerry peered at her. “Why do I feel like you’re talking about Caden?”

Alicia ignored him, offering him a grilled chicken wing.

Gerry blinked. “Why are you so nice to me today?”

Alicia shrugged, smiling demurely. “Aren’t we supposed to be nice to our friends?” But the mischievous glint in her eyes didn’t escape Gerry.

“Then why aren’t you this nice to Cliff?”

Cliff, about to eat a vegetable, silently slipped away, avoiding potential drama.

Gerry shifted uncomfortably. “I know I’m incredibly handsome,” he quipped, “but you’re with Caden. Let’s avoid any drastic mistakes.”