Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 195

Nannie stepped forward and set her insulated thermos down on the marble dining table. Her sharp eyes swept over Isadora, who had just emerged from the

bedroom.

Isadora's long, softly curled hair spilled down her back, framing a radiant, fair face. Her arched brows and luminous hazel eyes gave her an unforgettable beauty-delicate features, impossible to ignore.

Today, she wore a nude silk blouse tucked into fitted jeans, the slim waist accentuating her polished, confident aura.

Nannie prided herself on being attractive, but the woman before her possessed a lively, pure charm that went beyond simple beauty.

This must be the "girlfriend" Victor had mentioned-the one who even fussed about sharing a private jet with her.

The thought stung. No wonder Mrs. Fitzgerald felt threatened, wanting to use Nannie as a pawn to push this woman out.

And truth be told, Nannie was more than willing to play the part. In her eyes, Victor was unique, untouchable, far above anyone else's reach.

"And who might you be? What are you doing in Victor's

Nannie's crisp, almost syrupy tone triggered a sense of

you're wondering why I'm here, maybe

smiled, undeterred. "Oh, I had no idea someone else was here. I only stopped

wary. "And how exactly do you know

with Victor, Isadora hadn't seen any other woman around him. Could this be the infamous fiancée

an innocent smile. "I've grown up with the Fitzgerald family-Victor and I are childhood

her gaze, clearly uninterested in further conversation. "If you're looking for him, you

intention of calling Victor. She always came under the pretense of Mrs. Fitzgerald's orders, even using the door code that the old lady had given her. Helping Mrs. Fitzgerald chase off women seen as gold-diggers was nothing new to

ignored Isadora's indifference. "Miss, are you Victor's... lover?" She

her lips together, saying nothing. Sometimes, even she couldn't define what she and Victor were to each

a well-known fiancée, and he's never mentioned you to the Fitzgerald family. I assumed you were just like all those other women who chase after him-an easily

straight to Isadora's heart, leaving a raw