Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Everyone seemed to have completely forgotten about tormenting Isabel and Roland as they crowded toward the entrance as well.

Isabel calmly took Roland’s hand and unhurriedly paced toward the entrance.

With that, a sizeable crowd formed by the entrance.

Isabel immediately recognized her parents as well as her eldest brother stepping into the bright hall. They were escorted by the group of Master Rockwell, Decker, and many others.

Odell was dressed in a black suit. Even at his age, he still stood a head taller than most people and exuded a fine, elegant air about him.

Sylvia walked next to him, dressed in a beautiful dress with a shawl thrown around her. She adorned herself only in simple, non-flashy jewelry, but even so, it did little to conceal the dignified air that set her apart from any other woman present at the scene.

Liam was dressed in a suit as well. He was lean, tall, and even intimidating due to the stoic expression he wore on his face constantly. Several men who were thinking about going up to greet him were dissuaded when they met his piercing eyes and promptly backed away.

Master Rockwell was all smiles. He walked next to Odell with Decker carefully supporting him and began musing, “What a surprise and honor to have Master Carter and Madam Carter visit us. Even the young master is here!”

Decker and Clarice put on their best smiles as well, making sure to make their guest feel welcomed and even exalted.

idea. We

Rockwell was taken aback by

else was just as surprised and puzzled.

his

reel the situation in. “Master Carter, is your daughter here with us by

venue and his attention

and all the other friends and families of the Rockwells watching, Odell called out after her, "Isabel, we’re here to see you. What

over to Odell and Sylvia’s side right in front of Master Rockwell, Decker, Clarice, and all the

took you guys so long?” She complained, “They’ve been pushing their luck, saying all those mean things about

gleamed with ice

silently retreated a step

and Clarice

backed away almost

hook. She gestured

tightly, afraid to even utter a whisper.