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.

man turned around and

met, Isabel cried out in shock, "It is you! Why are you

just got off the

with a puzzled expression."

had a private driver assigned to him.

more convenient to

was just a short distance from the main office. Commuting by bus, one only

took time, and there was still a roughly five hundred meters walk to get to his place after being dropped off

it not be

since

stopped

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

a blank expression, "This is pretty

guilt, as

blame on her for neglecting his duties and leaving him to take

pinched her nose and laughed dryly, "Well, I'm actually quite busy as well.

drinking?" Roland asked

with guilt, and she blurted out, "How could you say

was standing on a sidewalk that was slightly elevated than the concrete road.

"I can see it on your face.

instinctively touched her cheeks which were cool to

her bag to inspect her reflection, and that was when

the mirror before stating defensively, "It's for work. I just had a little