Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 474

Isadora sent the screenshot to Nanette.

Nanette replied almost immediately.

"Thumbs up! Your man's really something!"

Smiling faintly, Isadora exited the chat and kept scrolling.

It didn't take long before she came across another headline about The Fitzgerald Group the annual shareholders' conference.

She tapped on a video.

The main entrance of The Fitzgerald Group headquarters was swarmed with people.

At the front of the crowd, a young male reporter in a crisp white shirt stood holding a microphone, broadcasting live.

"This is The Fitzgerald Group's annual shareholders' meeting. As the wealthiest corporation in Capitolion and a powerhouse on the global stage, their financial report has sweeping implications for markets around the world. Let's see what this year's numbers bring."

The camera panned across the main gates.

One luxury car after another pulled up in a seemingly endless procession. Shareholders began to arrive, all with serious, almost grim expressions.

A row of burly security guards stood in perfect formation, holding the press and

media at bay, keeping the entrance clear and the scene orderly.

It was obvious that today's event was both grand and fraught with tension.

Suddenly―

A sharp screech of brakes shattered the tense atmosphere.

the brakes. The Rolls-Royce jolted to

was still looking down

her off balance. She

twisted around in his seat, eyes wide

in front of us, I... I didn't mean to slam

her slightly dizzy head,

God for the Rolls-Royce's sturdy build. Even with such a harsh stop, the ride inside remained relatively

saw her massaging her forehead and looked as though he might

twenty years. Nothing like this has ever happened before-honestly, it wasn't my fault, that car just

at the car that had just sped past. It disappeared as quickly

did seem like just

I won't

He looked as if

thank you! You're a wonderful

engine, this time

phone, but an

Then-

Her phone chimed.

photo flashed onto

assumed it was a work message. Ever since her illness,

on company business.

second thought, she swiped

single, ominous photo filled

in a moment

the photo was all

private

one hand propping up his head, his