Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 2050

Meanwhile, in the hotel Decker was staying at, he was swiping on his phone and reading the discussions about Isabel's rumored relationship. A gloomy look showed on his face.

Then, his assistant called him.

He promptly answered and put the phone to his ear, "What is it?"

The assistant told him cordially, "Sir, we found Mr. Rockwell.”

His expression immediately shifted. ‘Where is he now?"

The assistant informed him cautiously, "He’s working at Carter Corporation as the president."

Decker scowled.

The President of Carter Corporation.

His face darkened gravely when he recalled the way Isabel had thrown herself at Roland when she was drugged the other night. This explained how Isabel managed to take back the female lead that he initially seized from her and gave to Isabella.

So, this was the sort of man she had backing her.

They have been together since a while ago!

This introduced some more questions. "Why did the Carters install an outsider as the president?" he asked inextricably.

the operation, so she ended up hiring Mr. Rockwell to do it for her. Over the past year, Mr. Rockwell has been performing very well and increased the revenue by a wide

Decker's eyes sharpened upon receiving this information.

the window and looked at the bustling street outside. His expression was dark and somber, his eyes sharp

much effort on banishing out of Southboro, to have managed

matters worse, he was

to be

to get rid of Roland somehow and take

in a blink of an

the crew wrapped up their shooting for the day and returned to the

the hotel, she saw several actresses who had gotten back to the hotel earlier than her. They were

the person they were gawking at was none other than

the finest fabric. He stood near the open field by the entrance and had a container in hand while his expression was stoic and cool as

until

eyes transformed with a

show up after a mere two days.

"Carla, why don't you-"

"I understand."

into the hotel. She also chased away the other actresses who were peeping at Roland

Roland approached Isabel.

him as well, and they

the ice. "Aren't you supposed to be busy? Why

Roland handed her the container. "My mother made some food for