Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

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Chapter 2073

Decker briefly shook his hands that were placed around Isabella's neck only moments ago, and a stoic coolness

returned to his eyes.

It was as if everything that happened just now had been nothing but a hallucination.

Still, Isabella was terrified. She crawled backward on all fours.

Decker stood stoically and looked at her with a stiff smile hanging by the corner of his eyes. "I'm not going to help

you on this one. Deal with it yourself."

Isabella stammered, "Oh... okay.”

Decker calmly arranged the collar of his robe. ’Also, if it's anyone that can plot against Isabel, it’s me. If I catch you

trying to do something to her again, I promise you that I'll end your acting career before you can even blink your

eyes."

Isabella felt a chill run through her body, and she answered in a shaky voice, ”1 understand. It will never happen

again."

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"Get out."

Isabella hurriedly pulled herself up from the ground and ran outside.

The door closed with a steady thud.

A looming silence fell over the suite.

Decker reached for his phone and watched the same video that he had watched countless times already, the video

that ultimately proved Isabel's innocence. A heavy frown gradually formed on his brows.

"Isabel, was it Roland who helped you?’

Roland's bed was very comfortable. Isabel slept until ten the next morning before she woke up at last.

The room was very quiet and peaceful, and a tiny trace of sunlight slipped in through the cracks between the

curtains.

Where did Roland go? Had he gone to work?

Isabel sat up and stretched lazily, then she reached for her phone.

She had turned off her phone before going to bed because she did not want to be disturbed by the endless buzzing.

She turned on her phone and was greeted by 99 notifications shown on the display.

Was everyone still angry at her?

How bad could it be? It was already as bad as it could get yesterday.

This certainly piqued her curiosity. Instead of checking her messages, she went to her social feed instead.

She was floored by what she saw.

Why were they turning on Isabella now?

Perhaps she confused the names in her groggy state after having just woken up.

She scrolled down and soon stumbled onto the surveillance footage that decisively put an end to the entire debacle.

After watching the full video and going through the comments, she was beginning to understand what the situation

had turned into.

It would appear that the video had shed new light on the matter. Everyone now knew that it was Isabella who

tampered with the dress first, which was what prompted Isabel to step on Isabella's dress later.

Isabel was innocent the entire time!

Thump!

Isabel jumped out of bed excitedly and ran out of the room barefoot.

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She immediately saw Roland. He was wearing a gray apron and was in the middle of carrying out a tray of food

from the kitchen.

She cried out ecstatically, "Roland!"

She sprang directly at him without the slightest intention of slowing down.

Roland spread his arms wide open.

Isabel jumped on top of him and wrapped his arms around his neck, she cried out excitedly, "Roland, I’m innocent!

They're not angry at me anymore!”

Roland smiled faintly. "Yeah."

He slowly waded to the dining table with Isabel still clung onto him tightly like a koala bear hugging a tree. He gently

set the tray of food on the dining table.

Isabel barely noticed what he was doing. Instead, she noted his calm reaction and asked, "Did you know about

this?"

Roland smiled. ’Yeah."

Isabel grinned as well. "I see." "I wonder who leaked this footage," she mumbled to herself, then she reached for

her phone and finally remembered to go through the messages.

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