Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 2058

Isabella replied within seconds, "I know, she's the most cunning and arrogant person | know, I'm surprised it took so long for you to get stung by her."

It seemed like she was no stranger to Isabel's aggression.

Teresa heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing that Isabella was not going to tell her off for her lack of progress. She followed up with another text," Sorry Isabella, she saw through me, | don't think it's very likely | can get more information from her from now on. | did some research on the car her boyfriend drove here every time he came to visit her. The model barely costs a million dollars so I'd wager he’s respectably rich, but not to the point of being absurdly rich."

Isabella replied after several minutes, "Alright, | see." Teresa tried her luck, "By the way, you mentioned you got some script for me recently. How are things progressing?"© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Even though she failed to uncover the identity of Isabel’s boyfriend, she still managed to take some pictures and videos of the two together, so they must at least be of some use to Isabella.

She figured that she at least deserved something nice in return, perhaps a chance to star in a female lead role.

Isabella replied after a while, "I’m busy getting my make-up done for tonight's fashion show right now. Don't worry, | always remember the promises | make. I'll get back to you about the scripts in two days when | have time."

Teresa replied courteously, "Alright, thank you again, Isabella. I'll let you get back to it.” She smiled jovially and put away her phone after that.

Meanwhile, Isabella, who was already on her way to the fashion show, tossed her phone aside and snarled violently, "Useless idiot."

She had been spying on Isabel for so long and not only did she fail to extract any valuable information, but she even got herself caught in the process.

How else could she describe this other than complete idiocy? Still, she had to admit that Isabel was truly something. What a cunning fox!

While she was thinking about this, the car stopped in the parking lot of the venue where the fashion show tonight would take place.

She got out of the car with her assistant escorting her. Shortly after that, they spotted two remarkably handsome young men lugging a giant case with them.

There was a logo on the face of the casing. It was easily recognizable since it was the logo of a very reputable fashion brand. Chances were that it contained a custom-made high-fashion dress.

An artisan work of such stature was only ever worn by elite-tier celebrities.

Isabella turned to her assistant. "Go and ask them who the dress inside is for."

The assistant quickly caught up to the two young men carrying the case and had a brief dialogue with them. After that, she thanked them with a polite smile before trotting back to Isabella with her findings. "They told me that the dress is for Isabel Ross."

Isabel?!Her again!

Isabella was furious. Isabel had emerged into the scene several years later than her. How come she was the one chosen by the fashion house to represent them instead?!

She gnashed her teeth, bitter with resentment. As she continued to stare at the two young men delivering the dress to Isabel, her eyes glowered with hatred.

Isabel had a relatively peaceful drive here but was surprised to see so many of her fans waiting for her when she arrived.

She mingled with them for a while before making her way to the dressing room located backstage of the venue.

Her dress, shoes, and accessories were all ready for her.

It took some time for the make-up artist to finish her makeup. By the time she got dressed, a crew member showed up to tell her that it was time for her to go on stage.

It was a celebrity fashion show.

The catwalk was a permanent fixture in such events.

Isabel was among the first few to go on stage.

Several models who were her seniors went on stage first so it was going to be her turn soon.

She checked her outfit, everything was in order. She went to the appointed spot connected to the stage and waited for her cue.

During the brief wait, she suddenly sensed something strange. She turned around and looked behind, only to immediately spot Isabella standing behind a group of people.

She was facing Isabel with a wide smirk on her face.

The second she met Isabel's eyes, she averted her gaze to the side and pretended as if she did not see Isabel at all. Isabel made a look.

She could not quite put her finger on it but she had a noxious feeling.

Before she could give it any further thought, she heard the host giving the cue for her to step on stage. "Next up. Isabel Ross, also known as the queen of ratings!"

Carla kindly reminded her, "It’s your turn, be careful you don't trip over the hem of the dress."