Came Back as an Heiress After My Ex-Fiancé Made Me Blind novel Chapter 233

Victoria walked to the nearby corridor and answered Ralph's phone call.

"Hello, Victoria, I just watched your variety show live, it's very exciting, and I learned a lot from you." Ralph said with a smile."

Victoria suddenly realized, "No wonder you called as soon as I finished recording the show. You were watching the live broadcast, and then you called. "

"Yes, of course, I want to watch your show."

"...Thank you." Victoria scratched her head, feeling embarrassed, and asked, "By the way, is Willow related to the Preston family?"

Ralph did not hide anything and said honestly, "I checked Willow's information, she grew up in an orphanage, and her age matches my sister, but she hasn't done a DNA test yet."

"But, when I saw Willow, I didn't have that kind of affectionate feeling in my heart..."

So he inclined to think that Willow is not related to the Preston family, and not his lost sister from childhood.

"I see." Victoria paused, her tone sincere, "No matter what, I hope you can find your sister soon."

Ralph laughed twice, "I'll take your good wishes then."

Victoria also smiled, chatted a bit more with Ralph, and then hung up the phone.

But as soon as she hung up, Carl called too.

Victoria swiped the screen to answer, "Hello, what happened?"

"Hey, who were you talking to just now? I called you, and someone else was on the line!" Carl, like a psychic, said seriously, "I calculated, and you definitely weren't talking to my brother, right?"

Victoria was stunned, her eyes slightly widened, "How did you figure it out?"

Victoria proudly said, smirking, "Victoria, just admit that I'm accurate! Call me a genius!"

"Fine, fine, you're accurate. Now tell me, how did you know I wasn't talking to your brother just now?"

"Because Jack has been next to me since a while ago, and his phone hasn't rung at all, hahaha!" Carl loudly laughed his heart out. If he had a tail, it would be wagging happily at this moment.

Victoria was bemused.

Darn it, she fell for such a simple trick!

She thought this guy really knew how to tell fortunes!

Carl laughed so hard that his stomach hurt from laughing, "So, Victoria, who were you on the phone with just now? I'm on speaker now, my brother is also listening~~"

Victoria was puzzled.

This guy is really obnoxious.

"Ralph called, and I chatted with him for a bit," Victoria had nothing to hide and didn't intend to keep it from Jack.

"Oh, it was Ralph~" Carl grinned, "So, Victoria, now that you've finished recording the show, come out soon! Jack and I came specifically to pick you up! We're waiting for you outside the broadcasting building!"

Victoria was stunned.

What?

Jack came to pick her up?

There were so many people going in and out, what if someone saw them?

"Why are you here?" Victoria asked while walking quickly towards the dressing room to pack her things and go find them.

Oh, it's Jack who wanted to pick you up! He misses you..."

Halfway through Carl's words, his phone seemed to be taken away. Immediately after, Victoria heard Jack's low, mellow, magnetic voice, "Carl and I are waiting for you outside."

"Okay, I understand, I'll leave right away," Victoria said and hung up the phone.

As soon as she reached the door of the dressing room, she met the smiling Willow.

"Hello, Victoria."

"Hello." Victoria was a bit puzzled. She was not familiar with Willow, so why did she keep calling her Victoria?

Willow raised her hand, gracefully tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, "Victoria, I read about you online before, and I think you're amazing and quite knowledgeable."

"Thank you, you know a lot too." Victoria naturally reciprocated with mutual compliments, "The landscape painting you posted on Twitter a few days ago was well done."

Willow lowered her eyes, a gentle smile on her lips, and suddenly raised her eyes, asking, "Will you dislike me because of my relationship with Peter?"

Upon hearing this, Victoria's bright eyes gently lifted, and the eyes sparkled with fragments of light, "Your relationship with Peter is your business; I don't pay attention."

Willow's smile remained unchanged.

It wasn't until Victoria walked into the dressing room that Willow's smile gradually dissipated. She picked up her phone and dialed a number.

The call was answered quickly.

Willow's voice was still soft, "Uncle Duke, I saw Victoria in person today."

On the other end of the phone, a middle-aged man's voice came through, with a hint of vicissitudes, "What's your impression?"

Willow stared in the direction of the dressing room, thinking about Victoria's performance on the show today, as well as her past achievements, and various online identities.

"She does know a lot, but..." Willow laughed, her tone ambiguous, "I'll be more interested this way."