Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 118

Isadora set her phone down, and out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a figure standing by the marble dining table.

She thought it was Victor-her eyes lit up in anticipation.

But when she looked up, it was someone she had absolutely no desire to see. Instantly, Isadora's warm expression vanished, replaced by a frosty indifference.

Elise stood there in a custom white dress, her long hair perfectly styled, arms folded tightly across her chest. Her voice was cold and accusing: "Isadora, what are you doing here?"

Magnus's Sky Dining membership card was with her how had Isadora gotten in?

Isadora arched a brow at Elise's questioning, unwilling to let this petty intrusion ruin her mood tonight.

She leaned back lazily in her chair, unbothered.

"Do I need your permission to be anywhere, Elise?" she replied, her tone bored.

Elise's face turned an ugly shade of red, the alcohol in her system making her look even more disheveled and unhinged.

flatter yourself, Isadora. The whole M Boutique situation-did you go to Magnus and tell him

mighty, but in reality, you're just jealous of

couldn't help but laugh-loud

caught this pair red-handed, yet Elise still

for anything. And even if she had so what? Elise could do whatever she pleased, but Isadora was supposed to

it out but

girls like Elise, who always put on

flustered-Isadora had

glanced up, her lips curling into a smirk. "What's

forgot. You're one of the Harrisons' spoiled little

graces with M Boutique? Just a word of advice: it's a waste of

threatened to boil over-every word from

any pretense of

glass of water from the table, intent on hurling it

hand shot out from behind and clamped down on her wrist,

gave a sharp

of her hand