Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 456

She'd been drinking that night. In a moment of drunken madness, as she turned away, she grabbed a paring knife from the table and drove it straight into the

woman's body.

Olivia could still remember the look of utter disbelief in her old nanny's eyes.

But Olivia felt no guilt.

After all, it was the nanny who'd always claimed to love her-who'd once said she'd give her life for Olivia's sake.

So, really, Olivia had only helped her keep her word.

She stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray with a sharp, decisive twist. Her tone was icy. "Yes, it was me. If she hadn't died, who knows whether they'd have come looking for me next?"

Sally swallowed hard and glanced nervously at the table, relieved to see there were no sharp implements lying around.

She gave a shaky thumbs-up. "Damn, Olivia. That's cold."

A cruel smile flickered across Olivia's lips. "Cold? Please. Or are you suggesting it was my idea to let that bitch Isadora into the warehouse, unlock the freezer, and try to freeze her to death?"

"Shame, really, that woman and her baby made it out just fine. If she'd lost the child, she'd have no leverage left. Victor wouldn't be jumping through hoops for her."

she'd have a shot at becoming Victor's wife

VIP room at the salon, Daisy walked in and spotted the elegant woman lounging

asked," Daisy reported quietly. "The recorder's

up and smiled. "Thank

took a credit card from her purse

not taking

raised her eyebrows.

whole village is obsessed with you. You don't need to pay me, Nanette-could

in surprise. She

said, already reaching into her bag for

smiled shyly and raised a finger. "Actually... One thousand copies,

Nanette: "......

as well

hospital suite, Isadora

down, her expression grim. "Olivia's a real piece of work-she even killed her own nanny. Now that we have this evidence, why not hand it over to the potice and have her

old money around here. Even if we report this, they'll probably pull some strings and

"Then what do you want

considered for a moment, a glint of vengeance in her eyes. "I'm getting discharged tomorrow. When I'm out,

Olivia-there was

eyed Isadora, who was still confined to bed, and gave her a