Chapter 2077

Isabel’s eyes shimmered with joy as she felt understood. “Roland, you’re pretty wise, aren't you?” Roland chuckled dryly. “I’m not an idiot.” “I’m not saying you’re an idiot. I’m complimenting you.” … At Isabella’s place, Isabella was resting on a recliner while her assistant was focused on massaging her shoulders. Even though her assistant's technique was comparable to that of a professional masseuse, her body was still filled with tension. Everyone on the internet was hurling all sorts of obscenities at her, and they were dragging her name through the mud. Since Decker refused to help, Isabel was her only lifeline. She was holding out for good news coming from Isabel’s end. After all, she had publicly apologized to Isabel online. She needed Isabel to respond to her apology and forgive her, then throw in a few good words for her. Hopefully, that would be enough for the public to come to forgive her or at least quell their anger. Ring! Her phone rang.