Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 2161

After finishing the movie, Isabel fell asleep with her arms wrapped around Roland like he was a pillow.

He smiled faintly and gently carried her in his arms to take her to the bedroom.

Shortly after that, he reached her bedroom where he carefully took off her coat and shoes for her. Then, he tucked her under a thick blanket and pecked a gentle kiss on her cheeks before retreating from the bedroom.

With that, he went down the corridor leading to his study.

After making himself comfortable, he called his assistant.

After the call was connected, he instructed, "Tell Decker that I will help him take care of the situation at Rockwell Corporation in the shortest time possible. I only have one condition, and that is that I want half of his shares in Rockwell Corporation."

His assistant replied dutifully, "Alright, sir, I'll speak to him right now."

Roland set aside his phone with a dark, insidious look in his eyes. He turned on the computer and went over his drafted plan on how to turn around the dire situation at Rockwell Corporation; it was a plan he had drafted long ago.

It was about time he took back what was rightfully his.

At the Rockwells', Decker received a call from his assistant, Marcus, and raised his voice to a sharp screech, "What? He wants half of my shares in Rockwell Corporation?"

answered in a low, solemn voice, "Yes,

do

clenched his jaw and

to 80% of the shares, half of which was entrusted to him by Master Rockwell. Meanwhile, the other half was forcefully taken away from

shares, that meant both of them would be equal majority shareholders with 40% of the

them would wield the same amount of

way

the company shares while the remaining minority shareholders accounted for up to another 10% of the

shares were less than his, he had nothing to worry about. He would always have

ruminative silence, Decker told Marcus, " Alright, deal. Of course, on the premise that he can help

sail through this crisis."

to

that, Decker hung up. He slumped into his chair

the room with him the entire time, approached him with a concerned look. She asked

a hand pressed against his forehead. His entire demeanor was grim, and he was not in the mood

stubbornly to his shares at such a crucial hour, he would be subject to countless scrutiny and

such a state. She gently massaged his shoulders and apologized to him, "I’m sorry for not

blame you. It’s not your fault. Can you give me some alone