Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

His entourage did not make any unnecessary comments and followed after him.

…

Isabel led Carla across the road outside the hotel in one quick sprint. They finally stopped when they arrived at the spot on the beach where people crowded around.

She took a deep breath and checked behind them.

Carla was out of breath from running by this point. “I’ve been keeping an eye on them. They’re not following us.”

"Yeah." Isabel smiled, still not over the high of getting to stomp on Roland’s foot just now.

How exhilarating!

His foot must be throbbing in pain.

Such a shame she could not find the space to give him a good punch as well. She would have gladly punched him until he was completely unrecognizable!

"I wasn’t expecting to see him here. What a coincidence," Carla caught her breath at last and commented.

Isabel did a double-take.

certainly a strange

above had decided to make things right for her at last. This was a chance for her to exact revenge after

the matter any further thought and tugged at Carla. "Let's go.

local food stalls lined along the beach.

of sea

eating and drinking their fill, they plopped down on

direction of the hotel

he must be here for some sort of meeting. She wondered

a strong gust of sea breeze kicked up out of nowhere. She shivered from the cold and

reminded herself that there was no point wondering what Roland was up to. It was

juice and went back to the hotel with

entering the hotel, they

on its

elevator door opened to reveal Roland’s tall and stout figure standing right in front of Isabel. He stood in the center with his entourages flanking him on two sides,

and her eyes widened with stark surprise. Her first instinct was to run, but her wits told her to stand her

scarf with a face mask on, so he could

her merely as the person who had stomped on his feet just now. His calmness

past Isabel with

resisted the urge to assault him again, then