Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 276

Deanna let out a weary sigh.

"After your grandfather woke up, he was finally starting to recover. But once he heard about your uncle's latest stunt, he got all worked up again. The doctor says he can't take any more shocks, or things could get much worse."

Victor pushed open the door and stepped inside.

Dorian lay in the massive bed, surrounded by medical equipment—heart monitor, ventilator, even a full set of surgical tools nearby. In the adjoining room, five top specialists stood ready for any emergency.

Nearly eighty, Dorian's hair was thin and white, but even now, the aura of his younger, legendary self lingered on his face.

At the sound of the door, he opened his eyes slowly.

A nurse hurried over, raising the head of the bed so he could see better.

Dorian's gaze was still sharp as ever. He fixed it on Victor, his voice old yet commanding: “How did things go in Europe?"

"No issues," Victor replied coolly.

me to fall, hoping for a comeback. If I hadn't gone soft and spared him years ago, we wouldn't be

before a fit of

nurse stepped forward to help him take a sip

the last twenty years building a new conglomerate in Europe-a criminal empire, really,

out for revenge, dealing the Fitzgerald Group a brutal blow

his voice cold as ice. "Don't worry.

wry smile flickering at the corner of his

you'd better take care of yourself, old man. If you're gone, there's no telling what'll become of the

a faint trace of pride glimmered

Street. If Victor hadn't returned to take the helm, his own

voice heavy. "My last wish is to see the Fitzgerald family and LS Capital Holdings joined by marriage. This

narrowed, his expression unreadable. He

his mouth to speak, a gentle hand landed on his

Deanna by

it was clear he was irritated. He crossed his legs and reached for a teacup

taste in tea was legendary. Only the finest leaves and

with little care, his gaze cool as he glanced at the maid preparing the next