Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 386

Sigh.

Finley glanced at Victor, fully aware that he was hopelessly in love with Isadora.

Here was the president of the Fitzgerald Group—a man of immense power and arrogant pride, who could have any woman he wanted-yet he'd fallen, hard, for just one.

Inside the car, Finley could only manage a quick patch-up of Victor's wounds; anything more complicated would have to wait.

Once he finished, Finley packed up his medical kit and stepped out, turning to Kemp, who waited nearby.

"If Mr. Fitzgerald's wounds get any worse," Finley instructed, "drag him to the hospital if you have to, understood?"

Kemp glanced back at the regal-looking man in the car, eyes closed, and hesitated. "I... I don't dare..."

Finley frowned, annoyance clear in his voice. "What, are you waiting until your boss loses his arm before you do something?"

***

Vaughan Manor.

Isadora parked the car, quickly gave the security guard some instructions at the gate, then headed into the house.

her feet the moment she heard footsteps at the

her eyes immediately reddened. "Isadora, you're

bring out dinner," she called

carrying dish after dish out from

immediately noticing how pale she

since she'd gotten home that afternoon, Eleanor had been watching the

perfectly today. There wouldn't be all these ridiculous rumors about Terrell

family's tangled mess, and Victor unable to protect her, maybe it was better for Isadora to be with someone like Terrell.

"Isadora, I'm sorry. This is all my

not wanting her mother to blame herself. "Mom, this isn't on you. Even if it wasn't you, they would've

Eleanor's expression darkened, a

give her a good kick and put her in her grave sooner! But there's nothing we can do. To

her mind. "Mom, you finalized the house in Europe last week,

startled by this. Isadora had

still be wavering

you've really decided to leave Capitolion? Are

face calm

opened her mouth to say something more, but just then, the maid entered the

parked outside the gate. It's been waiting

Rolls-Royce? Who