After the Secret Wedding Rise of My Queen

Chapter 5 Xander's Ex-Fiancee

This woman really has some nerve! It's one thing for me to be here, but my brother is also here.

Isabel rolled her eyes. With her stunning looks and killer figure, any other guy would be staring at her. But he acted like even glancing her way might give him eye problems.

"Fine, I'll just assume you trust me then. I'm heading back to my room." Isabel adjusted her suit and, with a swish of her long legs, headed upstairs.

As she walked, she thought about the situation. That item was definitely in the Bennett villa, but its exact location was still unclear.

It wasn't her fault. The Bennett villa was massive, about the same size as a royal palace she had visited in another country.

With such a vast place, finding that item wasn't going to be a quick task.

And now that she had arrived, she couldn't make any big moves or she might raise suspicion. For now, it was better to keep a low profile. The night went by without any issues.

The following morning, as Isabel was getting up, a maid came in with a few outfits.

"Madam, Mr. Xander had these clothes prepared for you."

"Clothes for me?" Isabel was a bit surprised but then figured Xander probably didn't want her wearing his shirts anymore. He must be a real clean freak!

After Isabel got dressed and opened her door, she overheard the maid who brought her the clothes and another maid talking. "That's her. So shameless! Trying to get into Mr. Xander's bed."

"Her face really has a seductive look to it."

"Yeah, if you ask me, that face of hers is definitely fake!"

"Totally."

Isabel ignored their comments and calmly walked downstairs, passing right by the two maids.

Annoyed by being ignored, the two maids decided to confront her.

"I suggest you leave before it's too late. If Ms. Lawson finds out you're married to Mr. Xander, you're going to have a hard time." Isabel stopped and turned to look at them.

"Oh, we'll see about that when she arrives."

Then, Isabel didn't spare them another glance and left the villa.

The two maids were furious.

you have Ms. Lawson's

I'll send it right

Isabel left the villa, she noticed someone was tailing

alley and peeked out. It didn't take long before she saw

and wanted to investigate her. Following her? She was

he wanted. She'd be long gone before

himself, "Weird. Where did she go? She was just

later, Isabel arrived at the city's biggest mall,

shopped here it was a high-end mall that regular people wouldn't even think about

owned a brand with a store

Five Wolfs sign on the third floor. The store was huge, taking

it's Beowulf's family

stepped onto the escalator, feeling

in front

go get that marriage certificate with the guy from

looked up at the two girls ahead

eyes. "I'd have

after you for it? That's the Bennett

Grandpa didn't even bother to ask if I was okay with it. If Xander looked even a little normal, I'd be more than happy to marry into his family. But everyone knows he looks awful, like a ghost. And he's already losing his hair at

tsk, tsk," Isabel couldn't

ever saw what Xander actually looked like, she'd probably

heard the noise and turned to look at Isabel.

an eyebrow. "Wow, miss, why are you so concerned with everything? Why are you so nosy? I don't even know you, so why do you care

looked really annoyed when she heard

she's just come from the countryside. Talking to someone like that only lowers your status," the other girl said, giving Isabel a look of pure disdain. Cheap

They were all given by Xander, the head of the Bennett family. Even if he was strict with her, he wouldn't go so far as to

what they were

past them and headed straight for the Five Wolfs's counter

Isabel picked up a piece of clothing and held it

associate came over to help, Tiffany's

this is a clueless country girl who's new to the city. She's just here to try on clothes without buying anything. Watch out, you might end up with a

sales associate's look toward Isabel

piece of clothing to

starts in the five figures. Can you even afford

and told the sales

at Isabel, furious,