บททั้งหมดของ Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife: บทที่ 1101 - บทที่ 1110

“Compared to the ones I painted some time ago?” Odell pinched her cheek. “You are the painter. Shouldn’t you know better than me?” Sylvia felt she had done better than her previous work, but she wanted to hear it from a third person’s view. “I don’t know. You tell me.” Odell bent over and moved his handsome face closer. He looked at her with a bewitching smile and said, “Kiss me and I’ll tell you.” Sylvia raised a brow at him. “Odell, I’m being serious here.” “I am too,” he said. Sylvia was left speechless because he did not look serious at all. She rolled her eyes at him. “If you don’t want to tell me, fine. I’ll go show it to the President and Simon. They will tell me.” She was clearly not in a lovey-dovey mood. She wanted to return to her painting, but his strong hand held the back of her head, so she was forced to turn back to him. Before she knew it, his handsome face was already in front of her. “Mmm!” He kissed her firmly yet delicately on the lips, only rele

They were all there to attend the wedding of the richest man in Glenchester, John Stockton. The whole hotel was booked out for the event, and the hotel staff was prepared for this grand event. Once the guests arrived, they mingled in groups and started chatting while waiting for the bride and groom to arrive. Julie and Madam Stockton soon arrived at the hotel. As John’s mother, even if Madam Stockton disagreed with the wedding, she had to attend it. Getting out of the car with Julie's help, she wore a dark green dress coupled with a fur shawl. Julie kindly reminded her, “Be careful.” Madam Stockton hummed a reply and said, “Julie, you don’t need to take care of me. Go on and serve the guests with Queenie.” “Alright, Mother. Call me if you need me.” Madam Stockton smiled at Julie’s kind gesture. “Okay, I will.” She then turned to her daughter. “Queenie, you'd better listen to Julie later. Don’t cause any trouble, and keep your mouth shut about Shannon. Understand?” Q

Sherry clenched her fists and responded coldly. The wedding disgusted her enough, yet the jerk wanted her to attend it? Sherry bawled, “No! Stop the car! I don’t want to attend your wedding!” “You have two options.” He smiled. “Go back, or go to the wedding.” Sherry clenched her teeth and turned away to the window. She was promised freedom after the wedding, so all she had to do was be patient. Things became quiet for a while. Sherry stared out of the window and refused to look at the man. She did not notice that there was a pair of eyes watching her. John leaned back and laid his hands idly on his lap. His lips remained curled into a grin. The more he looked at her, the frostier his gaze got. There was a calm but grim look on his face. It was like the calm before the storm, whereby his hidden emotions and dangerous self would erupt at any time. He was about to marry another woman, yet she only cared about when she could leave. It seemed like the woman’s heart was mad

Romantic music wafted through the air. Everyone stopped chatting and turned their attention to John standing in front of the red carpet. The door at the other end slowly opened, revealing Matthew and Shannon. Everyone saw the father and daughter clearly, including Sherry who was in the corner. Shannon smiled sweetly as she curled her hands around Matthew’s arms. Matthew walked her down the aisle with a heavy expression as if he was unwilling to give his daughter away. They walked over to John. The emcee, who was also the marriage officiant, then said into the microphone, “Now, Mr. Fowler, please hand the bride over to the groom.” Matthew’s eyes got teary at that juncture. He patted Shannon’s head, whispered something in her ears, and made her tear up as well. He then put her hands onto John’s hands and said something to him as well. Sherry was too far away to hear what Matthew said to John, but his teary eyes stated that he was having a hard time giving his daughter's hand

Janine wore a smile on her face. “All of you are too kind. We just taught her to be humble and grateful. We didn’t really put her through anything special, or teach her how to find a magnificent man like John. It’s fate that brought them together.” “That’s because Shannon is a charming girl.” Janine chuckled shyly. “Oh, you guys flatter me. Come on, let’s eat.” Someone raised his glass. “Here’s a toast to celebrate Shannon finding a great man like John.” Matthew raised his glass and boomed, “Yeah, a toast!” Everyone at the table raised their glasses into the air. Only Sherry continued to munch on her food and ignored the proposed toast. Everyone stared at her. Sherry sensed their gaze and responded with a smile, “You guys go ahead, don’t mind me.” Congratulate John and Shannon? She simply could not do it. She was not a saintess that could forgive the dirty couple. Everyone frowned at her reaction and then turned to Matthew and Janine for further instructions. Both o