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.

have Ms. Lawson's number? Send her

I'll send it

villa, she

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

intentions towards his brother and wanted to investigate her. Following her?

him search all he wanted. She'd be long

to himself, "Weird. Where did she go?

later, Isabel arrived at the city's

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

Beowulf's family owned a brand with a store in this mall. It

the bright red Five Wolfs sign on the third floor. The store was huge, taking up almost a

Beowulf's family

stepped onto the escalator,

then, the two girls in front of

certificate with

at the two girls ahead

in yellow rolled her eyes. "I'd have to be crazy

it? That's the Bennett Group we're

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 such a young age. I wouldn't even be able to eat if I had to look

tsk," Isabel couldn't help clicking her

Xander actually looked like, she'd

turned to look at Isabel. "What's with

an eyebrow. "Wow, miss, why are you so concerned with everything? Why are you so nosy?

looked really annoyed when she heard Isabel's

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

Xander, the head of the Bennett family. Even if he was strict with her, he wouldn't go so far as to give her cheap,

what they were talking about. They couldn't

squeezed past them and headed straight for the

a piece of clothing and held it

over to help, Tiffany's sarcastic voice cut

you know, 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 damaged piece and a big mess on your

that, the sales associate's look

of clothing to the

starts

told the

stared at Isabel, furious,

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