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.

tall, broad frame

outside was Orion Fitzgerald, grinning from ear to ear. Orion was Victor's

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

the

called the reception hotline and asked for a woman to

especially 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 slightest interest in women. He

he lounged on the sofa. He hadn't hesitated to kick her across the room, leaving a scene so disastrous

piqued. Who was this woman

Orion had a document that needed Victor's signature. Eager for a glimpse, he hurried

with Victor blocking the doorway, Orion couldn't see a thing inside. He craned

the damsel in a

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

interested, would you like

tone well-this was the

just wanted to update you on the

snatched the file and scrawled his signature across the page without

"Get lost."

document, grinning. "Heard there's a

to

him off mid-sentence and, without another word, shut