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Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 2035
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Chapter 2035

Liz was just as perturbed by the sudden appearance of the man. She recalled the same man being affectionate with

Isabella only moments ago. This man seemed like the one she thought to be Isabella's benefactor and was rumored

to be the future successor of the Rockwells in Southboro.

Why was he approaching Isabel? In such an affectionate manner, no less!

Liz looked at Isabel.

Isabel snapped at him crossly, "None of your business!"

Liz was stupefied.

Decker's handsome expression darkened immediately.

Isabel was not afraid of him at all. She turned to the two bodyguards following behind her who were only employed

this morning.

They dutifully stepped forward and came in between Decker and Isabel.

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Isabel warned him icily, "Decker, if you try to harass me again, I will have them beat the life out of you."

With that, she tugged at Liz's hand and took her to the car.

The two bodyguards glared at Decker menacingly and approached the car as well.

Decker stood motionlessly, his complexion as black as his mood. He clenched his jaw and muttered to himself,

"Isabel, you just had to choose to do this the hard way, didn’t you?”

Isabel's car quickly drove out of the parking lot.

Liz sat next to Isabel. She was still recovering from the shock of witnessing the interaction Isabel just had with

Decker, especially the way she had snapped at him with such vehemence.

She turned to Isabel and could not stop herself from asking, "Isabel, isn't he Decker Rockwell, the one from

Southboro?"

'That's him," Isabel said calmly.

Liz shuffled in her seat uncomfortably before remarking, "He looked quite angry just now."

Was Isabel not afraid of upsetting the wrong person? This was her career at stake!

Decker was an elite of the elites. Even most of the bosses she knew personally would have to bow over ninety

degrees in front of someone like him.

"I know." Isabel smiled candidly. "Don't worry. He can't do anything to me."

Liz managed to calm down as well when she saw how confidently Isabel smiled.

Isabel was not a fool. She must have a card up her sleeve if she had the guts to tell Decker off so boldly.

She wondered just what gave Isabel the audacity to do

something like that. Perhaps she had someone more powerful backing her.

She decided to not probe for more information since this was a private matter. Still, she had to address her

curiosity somehow. "Do you know him?”

Isabel's eyes darkened briefly, and she gave a short and blunt answer, "He wanted to sleep with me, and I said no."

"Oh, I see."

Isabel took Liz to the same restaurant where she had taken Director Max and Director Marcus.

During Liz's spare time, she would frequent the famous restaurants in town and post about them on her blog. It was

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more or less her passion project.

Isabel ordered all of the specialty dishes and some fruit wine.

Liz had nothing but praise once she had a taste of the food. It was only after she finished the food that she realized

that she had completely forgotten to film at all because of how delicious the food was.

No loss to her though since she had a heavenly meal.

Isabel had a little bit of wine to drink and was in a jovial mood as well.

After she paid the bill, they parted ways. Isabel went back to her car and had the driver send her home.

The driver asked, "Miss, are you going back to your place or to the apartment where we picked you up today?"

Isabel glanced at the two bodyguards in the car with her. With them patrolling the area, Decker would not dare

mess with her.

Still, the sheer thought of being in the general vicinity of Decker repulsed her.

With this in mind, she ordered, 'Take me back to the place where you picked me up this morning."

"Alright."

The car picked up speed.

Isabel sat by the window and stared at the view outside.

Just as they were about to arrive at Roland's place, she noticed him walking alone down the sidewalk.