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.

got on his feet and asked, “Clarice? What are

smiled and said, “Decker, I missed

to him.

He stroked her face affectionately and asked, “Why

just want to look at you, I didn’t want

work harder, why would you

eyes subtly stared at

and there were no signs

have brought a woman

would she receive such a text saying

Clarice was confused.

you have to be

She looked at him and

moves lately and I’m afraid that he’ll use you against me.”

not help but think of the text she

asked, “Decker, what

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 to

guilty when she heard him.

current small following, even though they were mostly his late grandmother’s and

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