Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1171 - チャプター 1180

Although Sherry had previously stayed here for more than a year, she had mostly been restricted to one section of the house only. She had rarely, if ever, been allowed to access the other parts of the house. Therefore, she was not very familiar with the yard. Shortly after, she found herself in a large courtyard, it was as if she had stepped into an entirely new and foreign world. However, the architecture in this section was not as intricate as the area where she previously stayed in. A modern and minimalist design was adopted in the yard. It resembled a fairly upper-class hotel. There was a lobby and more rooms connected to the yard as well. She surveyed the area and asked, “Uncle Marlow, do all the staff members live here?” Marlow informed dutifully, "Yes, this is where all the housemaids and bodyguards spend the night.” “Ah.” Sherry nodded. Several rooms happened to be open and she glanced inside them to get an idea of what they looked like. Some of them were sing

Emerence quickly volunteered, “Madam, let me lead you there.” Shannon smiled pleasantly, “It’s alright, I’ll let you folks get back to your work. Just tell me which room she’s in and I’ll look for her myself.” Emerence exchanged a look with Marlow. Marlow informed promptly, “She’s in the sixth room of the south wing.” … Splash! A bucket of ice-cold water suddenly splashed across her face. Sherry was rudely jolted awake from her sleep and her eyes immediately snapped open only to meet Shannon’s dark scowl. She was soaked in cold water and her bed was ruined as well. She immediately jumped out of the bed and got onto her feet. She glared murderously at Shannon, “Shannon Fowler, what is your problem?” Aiming a look full of mockery and contempt at her, Shannon shouted, “Sherry Fowler, you wretched b*tch!” Sherry frowned. Immediately after that, Shannon threw the empty bucket in Sherry’s direction. Sherry barely had any time to react, so the bucket cras

Beneath the pair of gold-framed glasses was a sharp pair of eyes glaring at her. Sherry stuttered for a moment but quickly recollected herself. She exclaimed out loud, "Hahaha...John, come and take a look at your wife, she looks so funny!” John was silent. Sherry smiled and turned to Shannon again. Shannon had removed the bucket off her head, revealing her sorry state underneath. Her wet hair clung to her scalp and her face had gone pale. She cast a sorrowful look at John with red puffy eyes. Her look would have invoked sympathy if not for her ruined makeup that made her look like a third-rate actor in the role of a ghost in a horror film. Sherry was still cackling away like a mad woman. Her stomach was beginning to hurt from all that laughing, so she did all she could to suppress her laughter. Shannon pitifully pleaded for help, “John…” John glanced at her, then he looked at the puddle of water all over the floor and the bucket on the ground. He turned t

Sherry grimaced. How could she have forgotten? She was here to be a servant now. She instinctively snuck a look at Hailey’s collar. It was purple, a different color from the one Emerence wore. Sherry asked, “Hey Hailey, what rank are you?” Hailey cocked an eyebrow curiously and answered, “I’m a level two staff.” “Hey, that’s not so bad." Hailey snorted disinterestedly then fixed a long look on Sherry’s face, “Why is your face so red? Are you sick?" Sherry put a hand to her forehead. She was burning up. She must have caught a fever. "I guess I caught a cold. I'll be fine after I get some rest.” Sherry smiled and asked, "Hailey, do you have anything to eat?" Her stomach was growling and she barely had any strength to lift a muscle. She had to find something to eat as soon as possible. Hailey frowned, “The only place we can get food around here is at the cafeteria but we can only eat there at the appointed time. You’re not allowed to bring food back int

John gave Sherry yet another pill. Just like the previous pill, she swallowed this one without any resistance and proceeded to finish the entire glass of water before beginning to nibble at the edge of the glass again. It took some considerable effort for John to pull the glass away. There was nothing but a peaceful silence within the room. It was so silent that John could faintly hear Sherry’s stomach as it growled and demanded for food. John frowned. After a while, he gently tucked her back into the bed. Then, he went to the entrance and looked for Marlow who was nearby and ready to provide assistance at any given notice, “Go get some food.” Marlow nodded agreeably and quickly went away. Shortly after, he returned with a variety of food, even including some sweet cakes for dessert. John took the tray and thanked him, “Thank you, go get some rest.” Marlow did not smile but answered in an amiable voice, “Alright, Master.” With that, he turned and walked a