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?"

the bag. It was filled with now-empty Tupperware and cleaned utensils. He stated, “She

she seems to

were filled with

in the blink of an

all of the popular actors and celebrities would show up. Naturally, Isabel was also invited. She was obliged to attend since it was

boutique that she modeled for had sent her a wonderful tailored dress they had launched for the current fashion season. Though minimal in

also had a makeup

look that would complement the design of

already found out about her

she got out of the car, she could hear the joyous shriek of her

“Isabel, we love you!!”

behind the

of the die-hard fans leading the charge asked nervously. Isabel

were large swarms of fans of other celebrities in the vicinity as well, but it did not seem

all of you stay right here. I will have Carla take pictures

Thank you so much,

around here anymore. Go home and get back to the things that you need

a hardness to her voice when she said