Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 229

Carla sat on the other side of the glass, clutching the phone in trembling hands. Her voice broke as she pleaded, “Pearl, you've finally come to see your mother."

A flicker of hatred passed through Pearl's eyes.

She dug her nails deep into her palm, fighting the wave of nausea that rose in her chest. There was no way she could ever accept this pathetic woman as her mother.

Her mother-her only real mother-was Eleanor.

If Carla hadn't raised Isadora, none of this would have happened. Isadora never would have returned to the Vaughan family.

Pearl should still be the cherished heiress of the Vaughan Group, the beloved daughter of Eleanor and Richard-their little Pearl.

But now, she had been thrown out of the Vaughan family in disgrace, more lost and humiliated than she'd ever been. The girls she once called friends-all from the city's wealthiest circles—now shunned her, giving her a wide berth as if her misfortune might be contagious.

Prescott Vaughan still sent her some money, but life now was nothing like before. The difference was night and day.

She'd tried again and again to beg Eleanor and Richard for forgiveness, but they refused to see her.

Desperate and out of options, Pearl finally remembered Carla.

revealed that Carla was about

idea took root, and that's why Pearl

cold. "Thanks to your daughter Isadora, I was kicked

stared at her in disbelief. "What? The Vaughans adored

swapped me and Isadora at birth, why didn't you just get rid of

afraid. She thought the Vaughans' love for Pearl was

would end

to be released. I promise, I'll help you get your life back. As for Isadora-don't worry about her. I'll take care of that girl. She won't stand in

*

Richard was away, Isadora

foyer, she found Eleanor looking much improved. Several jewelry consultants were

Isadora and beckoned her over. "Isadora, come see

every season, Eleanor would choose a few sets of jewels to wear to charity galas and parties. Pearl was always the one sitting at her side, trying on necklaces and

Isadora felt strangely out of place, her interest faint

bracelet

at the bracelet on Isadora's wrist. The sapphires gleamed, each stone perfectly cut and

be all for today. We'll look again

jewels,

picked up