Chapter 1995

Isabel put away her phone and went into the bathroom. She cupped a handful of cold water and splashed it on her face. Five years, it had been five whole years. It was better to forget about the past. … It was already midnight by the time she finished washing up and was ready to settle in for the night. She fell asleep swiftly and was woken up by the alarm clock. She had always taken her work very seriously. She did not need her assistant to wake her or help her prepare for the day. She was out of the door in no time. Her assistant and driver showed up to pick her up. After getting in the car, she was driven to their filming location for the day. Ding! Her phone suddenly rang. It was a text from Roland. “Miss Carter, I emailed last week’s report to you.” Isabel frowned when she read the message. At this hour? Considering how he got home so late last night, he could not have stayed up all night working, or could he? She replied perfunctorily a