Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 432

After speaking, Olivia, wearing a pair of stiletto heels, raised her foot and delivered a sudden, vicious kick to Wendy.

Her heel landed squarely in Wendy's stomach, knocking her to the ground. Pain shot through Wendy's side where the shoe struck, and a dirty footprint marred her blouse.

Wendy gritted her teeth and fought through the pain.

"Miss Olivia, I was just passing by over there. You suddenly stepped in front of me. That's why... your dress got dirty by accident," Wendy managed, her voice trembling.

Standing off to the side, Sally smirked, her lips curling with amusement. "Don't you know? The mistress is never wrong. Olivia, it seems your staff could use some serious training."

Wendy drew a slow, steadying breath. She was not their plaything.

"Then let me clean your dress for you," Wendy offered quietly.

Leda scoffed, her tone dripping with contempt. "Clean it? These gowns are worn once and tossed. Besides, Olivia's dress cost nearly a hundred and twenty thousand-selling you wouldn't even cover it."

Olivia strutted over, looking down at Wendy from atop her heels. She picked up a glass of cocktail from the table, swirling it idly. "Honestly, what kind of housekeeper hires staff like you?"

the glass and slowly positioned it above

hand clamped down on

standing

her stumbling backward. Olivia lost her grip on the cocktail, splashing the sticky yellow drink all over her own powder-blue gown. Stains bloomed across the skirt

flared in Olivia's eyes. She snarled, "How dare you

bending to help Wendy up. "I'll pay for the

knows you're only swimming in cash because you

out, sharp and

wives exchanged glances, their eyes filling with disdain as whispers rippled through

and made her way toward the door to find help. She had no intention of getting sucked

for Mr. Victor Fitzgerald. To

silent, Olivia grew more emboldened. "Women like you-shameless, always seducing men and using a baby to claw your way up God knows what

Smack!

sharp crack of a slap brought the room to a

of cold fury flashed in Isadora's eyes as she delivered a stinging slap across Olivia's cheek,