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 Rolls-Royce jolted to an

down at

forward, nearly throwing her off balance. She barely

twisted around in his

sorry-a car just cut in front of us, I... I

slightly dizzy

Even with such a harsh

he might burst into tears-pretty impressive for

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

that had just sped past. It disappeared as quickly as

really did seem like just

I won't mention

as if he

ma'am, thank you! You're

this time driving with

phone, but an uneasy

Then-

Her phone chimed.

photo flashed onto the

a work message.

on company business.

thought, she swiped

photo

in

man in the photo was all

the Fitzgerald Mansion's private wing, Victor lounged lazily

hand propping up his head,