Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 342

Rowena scrolled through her phone until she found an old photo of Isadora, then handed it over.

Preston squinted, a flicker of greed flashing in his eyes. "She's actually prettier

than you."

A glint of malice danced in Rowena's gaze-she knew she had him now. "I can get her for you, if you want. All yours."

*

After leaving Verdant Pavilion, Victor drove straight to the Vaughan family's estate.

A bright yellow Lamborghini idled a short distance from the grand front gates.

Victor lounged lazily in the driver's seat, eyeing the illuminated house. He pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

Ring. Ring. Ring.

The line was busy.

No answer.

Victor fired off a text.

A red exclamation mark appeared immediately.

"Message sent, but the recipient has blocked you."

let out a short,

had gone and

tapped the steering wheel with his long, elegant

answered promptly, voice deferential. "Mr. Fitzgerald,

"Call Isadora for me."

"Sorry?"

you need me to repeat

caught on-his boss

take

Kemp dialed Isadora as

unfamiliar number. She'd

a moment's hesitation-worried the call might wake Eleanor-she picked

Vaughan, Mr. Fitzgerald is outside your house. He says if you don't

Isadora: ...

of bed, walked to the window, and

gate, sat that

Just like its owner.

Isadora stepped out-slippers on her feet, a white nightgown under a

frowned, grabbed his tailored suit jacket from

draped the jacket

too big for her, making her look even more

You came out dressed like

blank. "Say what you need to

a soft laugh, teasing, "Someone's in a mood tonight.

in the mood, he didn't