Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 2015

Isabel seemed embarrassed for having troubled him. “Alright, thanks for the help.”

He remarked casually, “No big deal. See you.”

There was no reason to keep him around, especially at such a late hour. With that, she bade him farewell, “See you.”

She walked him to the door and only closed the door after making sure he had entered the elevator. She stretched lazily like a cat before heading into her room.

She was going to take a shower, then settle in for the night.

Meanwhile, Roland returned to his place shortly after.

As soon as he stepped into the house, his mother, Martha, came over and asked him worriedly, “Roland, how is Isabel doing? Is she doing fine?”

She saw the online debacle of everything that had gone down with Isabel during the day. Although it seemed like things had died down, she was still concerned about Isabel’s mental state.

Roland recalled how Isabel looked with her cheeks stuffed with food and remarked, “She’s in a good mood."

"Really?"

was filled with now-empty Tupperware and

“Heh... she seems to be in a good

were filled with work and

in

and celebrities would show up. Naturally, Isabel was also invited. She was obliged to attend since it was an entertainment group that she

certain high-end luxury boutique that she modeled for had sent her a wonderful tailored dress they had launched for the current fashion season. Though minimal in design, it exuded a fine air

makeup artist in her

fashioned her with a look that would complement the design of the dress. With everything ready, she headed

fans had already found out about her attending the gala and waited outside

of the car, she could hear

“Isabel, we love you!!”

and the security guards made sure they stayed behind the barrier, away from the red carpet.

the die-hard fans leading the

other celebrities in the vicinity as well, but it

you stay right here. I will have Carla take

Thank you so much,

the picture, I don’t want you all hanging around

to her