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.

on his feet and

looked around the office but found nothing unusual. She quickly smiled and said, “Decker, I missed you.

walked to him.

stroked her face affectionately and asked, “Why didn’t you tell me? I could’ve settled my work earlier and gone out with you.”

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

me to work harder, why would you disturb me?”

smile. Her eyes subtly

were no signs

brought a woman in here, would

she receive such a text saying that

Clarice was confused.

“Clarice, you have to

She looked at him and

solemnly, “Roland is making moves lately and I’m afraid

help but think of

later, she asked, “Decker,

that he 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

felt guilty when she heard him.

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

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