Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 322

Isadora: ".

Is this supposed to be a war?

And somehow, they're still united.

A brawl?

The elderly woman, leaning on her age as a shield, planted herself firmly between her son and grandson, arms spread wide.

"If you dare raise a hand, you'll have to go through these old bones first!"

Isadora couldn't help but step forward, tugging gently at Victor's sleeve. "Let's just let it go."

Victor barely lifted his eyelids, his gaze settling on Isadora's pale hand gripping his sleeve. He drawled, "And if I hadn't shown up? What if they'd already hurt my daughter? Then what?"

Isadora was speechless.

Even if he hadn't come, she'd already been ready to grab a broom and fight back.

She caught Victor's intense stare, fixed on her hand, and quickly let go of his sleeve, suddenly self-conscious.

Baily's face had gone ashen. He ground his teeth. "Mom, what are you doing? Get out of the way, stop making a scene. That's the main investor in my company!"

the old woman only

don't care if he's the king of England, he can't hit you. I'm an old lady-let's see if

excitement. "Grandma, you're the best! Dad,

Victor's tone was

he raised his gun and fired a shot, the barrel aimed right at the old

"Ah!"

With a wail, she crumpled

This man shot an old lady! I can't get up-help

quickly drew a crowd from around the hotel.

flicker. His voice was cold, each

really hurt, you should see a doctor. Wouldn't want you saying nothing's wrong after all this noise. So, where does it hurt? Your

her arm and fired a second

is it your

"Or somewhere else?"

shot cleanly into

the old woman's tears were real-from pain as much

didn't you? This man is a monster-he attacked a helpless old lady! Call

caught between his raging mother and his company's future going up

if he'd just begged for mercy, maybe this all would

Now? Disaster.