Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 327

Isadora thought back to her days in the hospital.

She remembered once asking Finley, "Who's the girl in that photo on Victor's desk?"

That memory made her lower her eyes now, her voice barely above a whisper. "Victor's past—and his present-have nothing to do with me anymore."

With that, she turned and walked away.

Finley watched her slender figure disappear around the corner, a thoughtful look on his face.

Just then, a server carrying a tray of fresh fruit walked by.

Finley stopped him. "Hey, is there a celebrity's birthday party here tonight? Which private room is it in?"

The server shot him a wary glance, clearly mistaking him for some overeager fan. "Sorry, sir, we can't share guests' private information," he replied, then hurried off before Finley could protest.

Finley smirked. Really? Everyone's so guarded tonight.

Did they really think he couldn't find the room just because they wouldn't tell him? He recalled that Victor had invested in this very club.

Fitzgerald Group's investment division was one of the largest in the country; no matter the industry, if it was top-tier, chances were the

and dialed. "Hey, Prince Charming, want to come

voice was as flat

grinned.

Victor frowned on the other end. What was

"Why is she there?"

"No idea. Says it's her best friend's birthday party. You know, this place is way too loud for a pregnant woman. As a doctor, I'd say it's not good for her or the baby. Honestly, as your best friend, I feel responsible for looking out for her.

505. Keep

lips curled into

I come,

*

stepped into Room

with energy-voices shouting, laughter echoing, and the stage lights casting wild colors over the crowd. The music

industry, so tonight's guest list read like a who's-who of rising stars and social media influencers. Everywhere

slipped inside unnoticed-until Nanette, dancing on stage, spotted her. Nanette immediately jumped down and hurried over, pulling

Sit here for a bit. I'll have them bring out the cake now, and after

her watch. "It's not even