Chapter 318: The Invitation

Classic's POV

Classic sighed as he stepped out of Blackwood Tower, his mind running over the conversation with his father.

Invite Elena to the gala.

He knew exactly what that meant.

This wasn't just an event. It was a test.

Chris Blackwood didn't do anything without a reason. If he wanted Elena there, it meant he was watching her—closely.

Classic pulled out his phone and tapped on Elena's contact.

She answered on the second ring. "Hey, didn't expect you to call."

Classic kept his voice casual. "Yeah, listen—there's a gala this weekend. You should come."

A pause.

Then, "The Blackwood gala?"

Of course, she knew what it was. Everyone did.

The annual event was where politicians, billionaires, and global power players gathered. Getting an invitation was like being granted access to a world most people could only dream of.

Elena's voice was controlled, but he could hear the excitement she was trying to hide. "I'd love to."

Classic smirked slightly. Hooked.

"I'll send a car for you."

"Okay," she said smoothly. "Looking forward to it."

As the call ended, Classic pocketed his phone and exhaled.

He didn't fully believe Christiana's suspicions—but he wasn't stupid either.

Now, all he had to do was wait.

Because at the gala, one thing was certain.

If Elena had something to hide, Chris Blackwood would find it.