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.

name, the man turned around and looked

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

just got off

out the window with a puzzled expression." You

salary for his position and had a private driver assigned to him. Even if he did not want to buy a car, he could

briskly, "It's more

distance from the main office. Commuting by bus, one only needed to pass

and there was still a roughly five hundred meters walk to get

be more convenient

the logic behind this choice, but since it was his choice to make, she

stopped

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

is pretty much

suddenly felt a jab of guilt, as if she had been inadvertently called

her for neglecting his duties and

her nose and laughed dryly, "Well, I'm actually quite busy

drinking?" Roland

she blurted out, "How could you say that? When

was standing on a sidewalk that was slightly elevated than the concrete road. The street lamp cast its light directly across Isabel's

can see

her cheeks which were

mirror from her bag to inspect her reflection, and that was when

pursed her lips and quickly tucked away the mirror before stating defensively, "It's for work. I just had a