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

taken aback by this.

was just as surprised and

see his

the situation in. “Master Carter, is your daughter here with us by any chance?”

he cast a look around the venue and his attention promptly landed on Isabel who was still

friends and families of the Rockwells watching, Odell called out after her, "Isabel, we’re here

to Odell and Sylvia’s side right in front of Master Rockwell, Decker, Clarice, and all the others who were staring at them wide-eyed, their jaws dropping to

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

gleamed with ice instantly. “Who?”

silently retreated a step

and Clarice

away

gestured at each and every single one of them to say,

afraid to