Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 1950

The interior of the car was rather spacious.

Isabel’s driver was driving, and her assistant was in the car as well.

Caprice squeezed into the rear and sat next to Isabel.

Isabel did not have her hair tied up and draped it elegantly over her back instead. She wore a classy black high-waisted dress and adorned herself with two pieces of minimal but luxurious necklace that must have cost a fortune.

Caprice recalled how she always saw Isabel dressed casually. It was very rare for her to be dressed so formally. She asked in an intrigued voice, “Are you going to attend some kind of formal event?”

“Not just me. We are going to attend a special event tonight,” Isabel said curtly while eyeing Caprice up and down. Then, she turned to the driver.” Let’s make a quick stop at my place.”

“Alright,” the driver said and stepped on the gas pedal.

“Isabel, why are we going to your place?” Caprice asked in a puzzled voice.

Isabel gently pinched her cheeks. “We’re going to get you dressed up.”

she could not let Caprice show up

immediately and

in the middle of the city. It was a roughly twenty- minute drive before they got

Liam’s. You could hardly spot the other

the place, the place managed to preserve a homely ambiance without seeming like a hoarder’s

into the

the wardrobe and revealed a row of evening dresses in all sorts of designs and colors. She attentively went through them to find the best

only tagging along for the night and expressed mildly, “Isabel, you can just pick

time dressing you up, so I have

best features of her mother and father, Caprice was blessed with unparalleled good looks. She was sweet as a flower but still maintained to carry a hint of coolness underneath without seeming haughty on

particular lacy floral dress caught her attention. The upper half of the skirt was fitted

beautiful roses. The floral patterns were colored in a striking white that added to its refined and elegant look. It

this one.” Isabel immediately handed the dress

this dress is a little too

along for the night and was wary of stealing

forehead to silence her hesitation, then she ordered her in a firm voice, “Go get changed

Caprice made a face.

“Alright then.”