Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 252

Otherwise, there's no way he'd have ended up in such a mess.

Wendy sat off to the side, growing anxious herself. She hadn't expected that even with all this dirt on him, the man still wouldn't cave.

Isadora merely raised an eyebrow, her expression barely shifting.

She supposed it was the result of spending so much time around Victor Fitzgerald.

Victor always seemed untouchable—aloof and calculating, as if the world itself bent to his will.

That confidence had rubbed off on her, too.

Isadora curled her lips into a calm, unhurried smile. "Since you know I could get my hands on this evidence, you must also realize-whoever's backing me could easily destroy you."

Abbott's face turned ashen, like a mirror shattering into pieces.

He prided himself on never leaving loose ends.

If someone had dug up this much illegal dirt on him, their reach and power must be formidable.

out through clenched teeth, "Didn't expect you to

shot a cold look at his assistant, who immediately got the message

as he tossed

snatched it up and opened

and Isadora

the bathroom, some at the edge of a bed,

the perspectives instantly. Clearly, tiny cameras had been hidden all over her house

She'd never even suspected.

burned with tears, fury rising in her chest like a volcano ready to erupt. She

couldn't hold back-she lunged forward, aiming to

Abbott was quicker. He was a man, after all, and with a swift, reflexive motion,

you used to scream

to steady Rowena before

she shouted, her voice sharp with outrage. "What kind of man hits a woman?

blazed. "You are the absolute lowest

down his nose at

me first. Now we're even. I'd suggest you ladies mind

linger on Isadora with a predatory hunger. "But Miss Vaughan,

thumb across his lips, smirked, and walked out without a backward