Isabel stared back at Roland before answering the phone.

She immediately heard Amanda’s frantic voice, “Isabel, are you at a dinner party with Roland right now?”

Isabel cocked an eyebrow and asked, “Yeah, why?”

“There are people sneaking pictures of you two together! You should get out of there as quickly as you can. They are posting pictures of you and Roland online right now. Those ridiculous discussions that you managed to squash last week are back up on the trending charts again!”

Isabel scowled.

So, this was why Clarice texted her and hinted at her to bring Roland here. This was the plot she had weaved the entire time.

She answered with a brisk smile, “Don’t worry about a thing, Amanda. Something spicy is coming up later tonight, so make sure you stay tuned.”

"Huh? What do you mean by that?”

"You'll find out soon enough."

Without bothering to elaborate, Isabel hung up.

While Roland was still in the middle of his phone call, he looked at Isabel with a look wrought with concern.

dialogue on the phone. It seemed like he was contacting Marcus to deal with the situation

Roland wrapped up his call. He walked up to Isabel and took her hand. “Come, let's go home.”

seen enough yet. Let’s stick around a bit

voice suddenly dropping

right now. He did not want them to be

swept a look around the

latest development online. A lot of them were scrolling on their phones and

soft, pleading voice, “At

gave in. "Okay."

handed her a glass of wine. “We’re leaving

up the glass and took a gentle sip, then she

up. He looked like he was going to

saw her name on the trending charts. Most of what people were saying about her was the same

something new as she read a certain

Corporation’s stock prices are very unstable right now. I can’t believe Master Roland hasn’t dumped her yet even when things are looking this bad. Is this what you would call puppy

chimed

“She’s a seductress.”

one who put them in this position and she’s still latching onto

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