Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 398

Chapter 398

"Ah-!"

The next morning.

Isadora was jolted awake by the shrill ring of her phone.

Half-asleep, she fumbled to answer.

On the other end, Inman was reporting in.

"President Vaughan, the rumors about you and Mr. Fawcett from The Fawcett Group have gone absolutely viral online. It's... seriously affecting the company's operations. Since yesterday, nearly a hundred journalists have been trying to land an exclusive interview with you."

At those words, Isadora's drowsiness vanished in an instant. She sat up straight in bed.

She'd only revealed half the truth at yesterday's press conference before walking out.

That had sparked all sorts of gossip about her and Terrell.

But she hadn't expected it to explode like this overnight.

She asked, "What happened?"

Inman sounded nervous. "It's... it's The Fawcett Group. They confirmed it."

Isadora immediately unlocked her phone and scrolled through the trending headlines.

At the top, she saw:

and Isadora Vaughan Are an Item-Wedding Bells

Terrell Is the Real Father of

Made in Heaven: Fawcett Family Approves Terrell to

the phone. She issued her instructions crisply: "Pick one major outlet with the most influence. I'll do

to clear this

up, Terrell's name flashed across

Isadora hesitated, then answered.

"Isadora, I'm so sorry. I didn't clear things up with my family soon enough. My mom saw the press conference and assumed we were really together-and that

Isadora said nothing.

boyfriend to weather the storm. If you want, I can play the part until you

not necessary. I'll set things

and took a moment

room, she remembered she was still in the Fitzgerald

She was alone.

was nowhere to

then, someone knocked at

"Come in," Isadora called.

pushing

matching uniforms entered in a line,

f elegant dresses as

sparkling jewelry. Conteret

ninety degrees, to Isadora sitting on

you in getting

stared, a little

"That won't be necessary."

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