Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 346

"You've already helped me so much, Mr. Fawcett."

Terrell's eyes were gentle and deep as they rested on her, a soft smile curving his lips.

"There you go being formal again," he teased lightly. "I told you before-drop the 'Mr. Fawcett,' didn't I? If you don't mind, call me Terrell."

Isadora hesitated, caught off guard.

She'd rarely met a man quite like him.

Polished.

Charming.

Remarkably poised.

Ever since she'd met Terrell, he'd been unfailingly kind and courteous to everyone, never condescending or arrogant about his background. So at first, she hadn't thought much of it.

But now, her sixth sense-the kind only women have started whispering in her

ear.

She took a small sip of warm water.

"Everyone else calls you Mr. Fawcett. I think I'll just stick with that-it's a perfectly fine name."

Terrell's gaze lingered on her, searching and steady.

really like you. Would you consider giving me

glass, and

nodded, his smile

It's just-when I heard you were leaving, I couldn't help but say something.

Isadora felt a little awkward. "I should head

warm, almost teasing. "You're not going to start avoiding me just because I confessed, are you?

to get weird between them, especially since she still

"Of course not."

Rowena's eyes flashed with a wicked glint

already found herself a new man! Why

bed-once you're

Rowena had been scheming to lure

matter how sweetly she

Rowena had resorted to following her-she needed to know her movements if she

Vaughan Manor.

Maybach rolled to a

to be returning at that very

Isadora stepped out of the car together. Terrell greeted her politely.

over from head to toe: sharp gray suit, tall and straight posture, refined features, and an

"And you are...?"

President Terrell-I asked him for help tonight finding a new

and took out a

ma'am, so I

gift

respect."