Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Isabel smiled. "Okay."

In that case, she would go in this outfit.

…

They ate a simple breakfast, then they walked out of the house together.

Roland’s driver, his bodyguard, and his assistant, Marcus, were already waiting.

Isabel got into the car with him.

They drove out of the area and were on their way toward Rockwell Corporation. As they were nearing their destination, Isabel could no longer stifle the urge to ask, "Roland, will you tell me the main reason you want me to come with you today?"

She thought it was better if she knew what to expect, lest she get caught off guard by anything that happened.

Roland took her hand and said softly, “I just wanted you to be with me when I sign the contract."

"Just for a contract signing? Nothing other than that?”

“Yes.”

“Alright.” So, all she needed to do was to stand behind him and watch.

She relaxed a little.

car stopped at the parking lot outside the Rockwell Corporation

rush to step out of the car. He took a

fifteen minutes until the appointed time. Should we go inside now

wait

“Sure.”

meant they still had ten

It

going

would be answered later, then she

expensive-looking retro-styled luxury car parked next

taste of ordinary young people these days. Judging by the looks of it, it was very expensive and based on her knowledge, Decker was the only one in Rockwell Corporation known for having such eccentric taste in cars. He was probably the only

their surroundings, motioned at the car.

Roland muttered indifferently, "Yeah."

Isabel was taken aback.

Master Rockwell?

the old grandfather of the Rockwells? In other words,

Rockwell was going

found herself darting a curious glance at Roland