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.

through clenched teeth, "Didn't expect you to have this kind of nerve.

his assistant, who immediately got the message and rushed to the car to fetch

Abbott's eyes flashed with malice as

it up and opened

Isadora

were photo after photo, all compromising-some in the bathroom, some at the edge of a bed, every angle

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

She'd never even suspected.

tears, fury rising in her chest like a volcano ready to erupt. She screamed, "You bastard!

lunged forward, aiming to slap him across

man, after all, and with a swift, reflexive motion, he slapped her

to scream in bed. You brought

steady Rowena

voice sharp with outrage. "What kind of man hits a woman?

are the absolute lowest

looked down his nose

first. Now we're even. I'd

paused, then let his gaze linger on Isadora with a predatory hunger. "But Miss Vaughan, I have to admit-you've piqued my

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