Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 104

Until Isadora was nearly breathless.

Suddenly, a series of knocks echoed at the door to Victor's office.

Snapping back to reality, Isadora's face flushed a deep crimson. In a panic, she pushed the man in front of her away and immediately lowered her head. At some point, the top button of her blouse had come undone.

This insufferable man!

She hastily fastened the button and tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

Victor, who had been standing off to the side, didn't even bother to look up. He drawled, "What are you so nervous about? No one's brave enough to barge in."

Isadora shot him a glare with her beautiful eyes.

If word got out...

The president of Fitzgerald Holdings locked in his office for hours with a woman, not even answering when someone knocked-people would say she was desperate.

Victor couldn't have cared less. Whoever was interrupting him right now had to be a fool.

But knowing Isadora would be uncomfortable, he casually straightened his suit and shirt, then strode over to the door.

his tall,

grinning from ear to ear. Orion was Victor's cousin, and director

had returned from the Eastside construction site, he passed the reception desk and overheard the staff gossiping.

his surprise, the subject was

and asked

since returning from abroad. Even among his friends, women flocked around them like moths to a flame, but Victor remained detached. He was a notorious neat freak, never showing the

that infamous incident—a woman once tried to cozy up to Victor while he lounged on the sofa. He hadn't hesitated to kick her across the room, leaving a scene so disastrous that no woman dared approach him for a

was this woman who'd managed to get into

needed Victor's signature. Eager for a glimpse,

see a thing inside. He craned his neck to the left,

the damsel in a golden

annoyed at having the mood ruined, spoke in his cool,

you like my office

well-this was

chuckle. "No, no. I just wanted to update you on the Eastside project. I've got the paperwork here-maybe we could discuss it

snatched the file and scrawled his signature across the page without even

"Get lost."

took the document, grinning. "Heard there's a

want to lose your eyesight,

off mid-sentence and, without another word, shut the door in his