Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Teresa’s assistant asked cautiously, “What would you like to eat?”

This instantly prompted a wrathful scowl from Teresa. She asked snappily, "Don't you know my appetite by now?"

"Okay, I'll buy something right now but it might take some time because I need to drive to the city.”

"If you don’t come back with my food within half an hour, you don’t have to bother coming back.”

The assistant grimaced but knew better than to protest. She held her tongue, then frantically ran to get food.

Teresa sat down and reached for her phone. Then, she sent a text to Isabella, “Hey Isabella. I talked to Isabel and she’s got her guard up the entire time. I only chatted with her for a while and only managed to find out that her boyfriend wasn’t part of the entertainment industry, I still don’t know who he is. She did mention that her boyfriend didn’t come from a rich family, maybe he’s just a commoner.”

Isabella replied almost instantly, “There’s no way he’s any ordinary person.”

Teresa asked, “How can you be so sure?”

Isabella replied, “Let me worry about that, just continue trying to probe for more details from her. Anyway, I got some scripts sent to me recently and I went through them. Some of those roles are a good fit for you. If you can get more information for me, I promise that I’ll pass one of these scripts to you.”

Teresa's eyes shone, she frantically thanked Isabella, “Thank you so much, I promise I’ll get something useful for you!”

…

days

had the time to text, she would neglect to talk to Roland.

texts at first but upon failing to get a response from her, he stopped sending her texts

she returned to the hotel after her scenes on the second night only to see the man waiting outside for her.

rather chilly tonight.

suit with a

waiting for a photoshoot. Even when he wore something as simple, he managed to make the outfit look like something curated by

saw how princely he

to him and took his hand right in front of some of the other actresses who were sneaking

He gladly took her hands into his and led her

fresh and vibrant, there was

the container filled with

watched her

of them spoke. The only sound inside the car was of Isabel chewing on crumbs

he wiped her mouth with a handkerchief as always.

"Isabel, I didn't mean

you didn’t want to continue inside the car because it’s inappropriate, I get it,”

not get to do it

upset about was that he just had to chase her out of his car just because he