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.

any other

withdrew her gaze guiltily from his body and said

and glanced in the direction of the door. He did not express it directly, but

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

budging from

retreat to anyway except for the door behind

remarked with a bright sparkle in her eyes, "Roland, I

in our office tower. I work out

nothing but a still

his reddened ears did

He had

smile, she raised her hand and casually patted him on the shoulder, "Oh, don't

raised an eyebrow and ignored

with amusement, then she playfully patted his muscular chest again. "I’m not going to

her hand and walked out of his bedroom, feeling satisfied

descended into silence after

in the direction of the door