Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 2199

Isabella's manager dragged a long, extended sigh. Then, she proceeded to advise somberly, "No use praying for a miracle now. Just use this chance to take a long break."

Puzzled by this, Isabella asked, "What do you mean? Don’t I have a commercial shoot lined up tomorrow?”

"It's been canceled. Not just tomorrow’s commercial shoot, but every single endorsement, variety show contract, and all of the pending scripts are gone. There’s nothing left."

Isabella's face turned pale. "Was it Isabel?"

"Probably not. All of the showrunners and business managers approached me on their own initiatives. They probably know that there's bad blood between you and Isabel, so they made the business decision of keeping their distance from you to avoid upsetting the Carters."

Isabella's eyes turned red with tears. She looked for something to say, but the only thing on her mind was the picture of the lawyer's letter written on behalf of Isabel and posted on Carter Corporation's official page.

She slumped over backward and landed on her couch. Her arms immediately went limp, and her phone clattered against the floor with a loud smack.

vision was turning into a blur. She immediately began to recall all of her confrontations with Isabel

she found herself in the center of a controversy thanks to her unruly attitude and her telling people off, people would crown her bold personality instead of turning against her. She

to do was reach for it. Her family was so powerful that nobody in the collective entertainment circle or the business world dared to even mutter something foul

explained her

she could have easily made short work of Isabella at the first show of aggression from more than a handful of years ago. It

haughty, it did appear that the young lady of the

situation was completely beyond salvage now. She had done more than sour her relationship with Isabel. Even if Isabel did not plan to do anything

felt, she knew there was nothing

private hospital in Southboro, after Master Rockwell left the

the old man finally

cloudy while he stared blankly

inside the spacious ward. He was standing by the window,

name, his voice

and grey, and he did not look that much better than the