Judging from the tone, Isabel knew it was Roland.

The displeasure on her face faded. She quickly tapped on the screen of the phone and replied, “Who are you?”

“Roland.”

Isabel curled her lips before she put her phone away.

At the same time, a white car drove into the parking lot of the Rockwells’ building.

Clarice came down from the car, her heels clacked as she elegantly entered the building.

When the security guards and receptionists saw her, they greeted her respectfully, “Ms. Houston.”

Clarice walked past them, headed to the elevator, and went up to Decker’s office.

She went inside without even knocking.

Inside the spacious office, Decker was alone at his desk, reading through documents.

he saw her, he looked baffled. He got on his

nothing unusual. She quickly smiled and

to

to her. He stroked her face affectionately and asked, “Why didn’t you

when she heard him. “I just want to look at you, I didn’t want to disturb

would you

sweet smile. Her eyes

looked clean as usual and there were no signs and

a woman

receive such a text saying

Clarice was confused.

you have

expression changed. She looked at him and

solemnly, “Roland is making moves lately and I’m afraid that he’ll use you

help but think of the text she received.

quick thought later, she asked, “Decker, what

may be up to something soon.” Decker stroked her face again and continued, “But you don’t have to worry. I’m prepared for it. He won’t be able to do anything

felt guilty when she heard

came back for two months already. From the initial isolation to his current small following, even though they were mostly his late grandmother’s and father’s men, he started to be

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