Larissa's Game of Thrones (Larissa) novel Chapter 630

Livia tensed.

Paxton Judson? Larissa’s biological father, the one who’d been kicked out of the Judson family. News of their downfall had spread like wildfire through their social circles.

Why was he contacting Lucius?

“Answer it,” Lucius said coldly.

Livia strained to hear the conversation.

The assistant listened, said a simple “mm-hmm,” and hung up. He then leaned close to Lucius’s ear. “Paxton says he can’t get an invitation to the birthday party. He knows his brother Neville will have security on high alert, so he wants your help getting into the Judson estate.”

Lucius considered this for a moment. “Tell Paxton I’ll lend him Josette for the night. He can figure out his own way to use her to get inside.”

“Understood,” the assistant replied.

Livia had heard every word. So, the “big show” Lucius had planned for Larissa’s birthday was going to be orchestrated by her own father. She had to warn her.

“Holy crap! Milton, look at Twitter!” one of Lucius’s cronies suddenly shouted.

Milton pulled out his phone and saw the trending topic: #Larissa Walks The Dog.

He angrily clicked on the hashtag. The top post was a screenshot of his and Larissa’s conversation in the Regal City Tattler group chat. The internet was going wild.

[WHOA! This is insane! Larissa made a bet like this?!]

[One of them has to be walked on a leash, and the other has to lick shoes? This is so dramatic!]

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