Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Isabella was glaring at her viciously.

It was quite clear that she could not fathom nor accept how Isabel managed to play it off with such confidence and coolness.

Upon noticing Isabel's gaze on her, she immediately turned away from her sight.

Isabel jerked her lips into a sharp grimace.

“Isabel, Amanda is calling, do you want to answer the call right now?” Carla asked while handing a phone to her.

Isabel continued staring at Isabella who was filing toward the stage and told Carla, “Not yet.”

Carla carefully put away the phone while staring perplexedly at Isabel. Triss and Ramona were casting the same strange looks at her as well.

Some of the other models who were waiting for their turn to go onstage as well as the ones who have already come off the stage were visibly confused to see Isabel still there as well. They were wondering why she was not changing out of her torn dress yet.

Isabel continued holding the hem of her dress in hand and stared intently at Isabella who was about to step on stage soon.

Isabella was staring straight ahead and pretended to not notice Isabel even though she was practically standing right in front of Isabel.

the model in front of

model was halfway through the runway, they heard the host giving the

and promptly

was wearing a strapless tuxedo dress tugged snugly around her chest that tastefully revealed her

she was about to step onto the stage, Isabel took a large

the spotlights were cast on Isabella, Isabel planted her feet directly on top of the train of the dress.

stage, even the netizens watching from home were equally horrified by what they

was completely oblivious to what was happening and continued marching

step, she heard a sharp tear.

dress was

them appropriately. This did not

cried out in terror.

as the netizens who were watching from home

could describe their shock.

the scream, Isabella

see Isabel who was just hastily withdrawing her foot from the train of