Chapter 2015

Isabel seemed embarrassed for having troubled him. “Alright, thanks for the help.” He remarked casually, “No big deal. See you.” There was no reason to keep him around, especially at such a late hour. With that, she bade him farewell, “See you.” She walked him to the door and only closed the door after making sure he had entered the elevator. She stretched lazily like a cat before heading into her room. She was going to take a shower, then settle in for the night. … Meanwhile, Roland returned to his place shortly after. As soon as he stepped into the house, his mother, Martha, came over and asked him worriedly, “Roland, how is Isabel doing? Is she doing fine?” She saw the online debacle of everything that had gone down with Isabel during the day. Although it seemed like things had died down, she was still concerned about Isabel’s mental state. Roland recalled how Isabel looked with her cheeks stuffed with food and remarked, “She’s in a good mood." "Really?