Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 1954

Even if Caprice was not the only daughter of the richest man in Glanchester, Heather had no right to treat Caprice this way. Besides, she had tried to humiliate Caprice time and time again. How could she be so shameless to pretend she was her friend?

Isabel looked at her with a vacant, depreciating look.

Heather did not take kindly to this. She broke out into insults immediately," Isabel, you're just a third-rate actor who climbs in bed with rich men to climb up the social ladder! How dare you insult me?!"

Despite being shielded by Isabel, Caprice had had enough of this. She did not mind Heather hurling insults at her, but she would not stand it if Isabel was the victim, especially when she was spouting such insulting nonsense!

Her patience was at its limit!

"Heather, you're a prick!" she cussed out loud and wanted to step in front of Isabel.

Isabel pulled her back defensively.

Not only was Isabel not ruffled in the slightest, but she even began to coax Caprice, smiling the entire time, "Relax, Caprice. I'm going to handle this.

Just watch."

she walked up

to raise a finger against me, I'll make sure you don't get to walk out of

stepped forward as

and wanted to step up to support Isabel. Before she even managed a step, she heard a

as much momentum as she could and delivered a

nearly thrown

never witnessed anything like

utterly floored. A stiff, oppressing

the moment passed, Heather pulled herself straight and held a hand over the side of her face that Isabel had struck. She glared murderously at

threw herself at

dodged backward while stepping on the hem of Heather's dress, all in one swift

Thump!

and crashed

stifle her laugh

shocked by what happened. They quickly rushed up to Heather to help

Isabel had returned to Caprice’s side. She led her away from the scene. "Come on, let's

"Alright."

they stuck around, Heather was going to have her friends rush at them. They would be outmatched in that scenario. Even if they managed to put up a good