Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 2032

Roland had a white towel wrapped around his firm waist, covering the entire lower half of his body.

With the light shining on his body from above, the striking outlines of his muscles were visible.

He usually looked quite lean with clothes on, so it was a surprise to Isabel to see that his figure was easily comparable to the male models she usually saw.

She gulped subconsciously and forced herself to shift her gaze to his face instead of gawking at his body. "I, urn, would you believe me if I told you I accidentally went into the wrong room?"

Roland stopped in front of the bathroom door and looked at her with a pair of quiet eyes. "I believe you."

Isabel was frankly a little taken aback by his naivety.

How could he be so easily convinced?

She stared at him awkwardly before asking, "Why are you taking a shower at this hour?”

Roland replied, "I was occupied with a lot of work today."

"Oh." Isabel looked at his defined muscles before asking nonchalantly, "Are you thirsty? Do you want a glass of water?"

"I’m not thirsty."

Isabel pursed her lips.

have any other

gaze guiltily from his body and said with an

He did not express it directly, but it

a little irritated by him chasing her out. Instead of heading out, she went straight to him and stopped directly

frowned, not budging from

nowhere for him to retreat to anyway except

in her eyes, "Roland, I

in our office tower. I work

and there was nothing but

of his reddened ears did not

He had to

and with a smile, she raised her hand and casually patted him on the shoulder, "Oh, don't be shy. You saw me last night, so now we’re

raised an eyebrow and

muscular

she withdrew her hand and walked out of his bedroom, feeling satisfied with how she handled the

into

and looked in the direction of the door where