Victoria chuckled softly and then replies, â€œYeah, fair enough.â€ She watched how he smoked his cigarette. As he asked her for dinner she wanted to say yes. But then she thinks about the work that she had to do to figure out who the killer of Mr Fawkes was. She bit her lip and then quietly says, â€œIâ€™m sorry.. I donâ€™t have a lot of time. I have to work tonight.â€ Victoriaâ€™s eyes looked down for a split second before she looked into his beautiful blue eyes again. â€œIâ€™m sorry.â€ She then says again. Victoria would love to eat dinner with a guy like him. But she needed to find that killer. He was taunting her mind all day now and she was sure about the fact that sheâ€™d find him and kill him.