Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Several hours later, inside Isabel’s new, luxurious bedroom.

They had left the windows open the entire time, inviting the billowing sea breeze into the room.

Snuggling on the giant bed was Isabel who was coddled inside Roland’s arms. Both of them were resting against the headboard.

After Isabel recovered back to her senses, she crossed her arms in front of her and turned to Roland who was also staring into her eyes. She asked curtly, “So, will you tell me now?”

Roland grinned faintly and told her, "I have what you would call a side hustle.”

Isabel asked curiously, "What kind of side hustle?”

He remarked casually, "It's nothing crazy. I just show up as an advisor for companies who are dealing with financial crises and help them sort things out.”

The way he put it, it sounded like something wholly unimpressive and mundane. However, the sheer fact of the diamond necklace worth hundreds of millions, and the enormous mansion they were currently residing in suggested differently.

Isabel eyed him suspiciously. "That diamond necklace you gave me and this mansion are payment for the work you’ve done for these companies?”

silent for a moment

beyond common advising. The sort of trouble he had to untangle his clients out of must be

something else to it. She narrowed her eyes into a suspicious squint and asked him interrogatively, "Is there anything else that I don't know?"

grinned faintly. “Nothing

her head against his chest again and looked around at the luxurious manor. After a brief reflection, she smiled

all by himself. Now that she had seen proof of what he was

“Thank

me for?

solemn look at her. "Thank you for forgiving me,

to process what he said. "I haven’t

he had abandoned her and returned to Southboro without even bothering to say goodbye. It

to keep him company. She supposed she could give

she said that, the room grew quiet. There was not so much as a whisper as both of

turned to face him again.

profound look in his eyes. His expression was relatively