Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 2004

There was hardly any traffic at this hour.

Before long, they were nearing Isabel's residence.

She sat by the window and looked outside, her mind wandering. At one point, she spotted a handsome and familiar figure walking down the street, illuminated by the faint glow of the streetlights.

"Slow down, Ben," she said to the driver.

The driver slowed down as he was told.

Isabel lowered the window to get a better look.

The young man was trotting down the street by himself, donned in a fitted suit. He stood tall and handsome, his stride steady.

On a night such as this, his melancholic figure looked like a prince that had been banished from his homeland and was wandering, looking for a place to belong. He exuded a fine charm around him that was entirely captivating and unique.

Isabel wondered if she had drunk a little more than she thought. She continued to lean out the window the longer she stared at the man until nearly her entire head was hanging out.

The car drew closer to the person.

Isabel recognized him.

"Roland?" she called out his name.

turned around

in shock, "It is you!

"I just got

window with

for his position and had a private driver assigned to him. Even

"It's more convenient to take the

place was just a short distance from the main office. Commuting by

the bus took time, and there was still a roughly five hundred

not be more convenient

this choice, but since it was his choice to make, she figured to

car stopped

the car window. She asked out of curiosity, "Working till late today, aren't you? Are things that busy at

is pretty much my regular hours except during

of guilt, as if

neglecting his duties and leaving him to take

I'm actually quite busy as

drinking?" Roland asked

"How could you say that? When

on a sidewalk that was slightly elevated than the concrete road. The street lamp cast its light

can see

her cheeks which were

from her bag to inspect her reflection, and that was

the mirror before stating defensively,