Semua Bab Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife: Bab 1231 - Bab 1240

She lay still and allowed the breeze to wrap her with chilliness. Her tears uncontrollably trickled down the edge of her eyes. The man obviously used her as a tool to vent his sexual desires. …At Carter Residence, Westchester City, Odell grabbed his phone and went to the balcony after his wife practically shoved him out of bed. Sylvia followed him to the balcony with a worried heart. After the call, she asked, “How’s Sherry?” Odell furrowed his brows. “My men were arranged to work in other places. They are not in the Stocktons' residence, so they have no updates on her.” Sylvia’s eyes shrunk in shock. She asked, “They were all transferred somewhere else?” “Mm-hmm. John might have found out that they are my men.” The depressing news fueled Sylvia’s anxiety. “He’s as cunning as a fox!” Odell walked to her and hugged her into his arms. He whispered, “He used a few years to become the richest man in Glenchester, so he must have his ways. Don’t worry. I’ve already arrang

Shannon flushed in anger. She glared at Sherry and then looked around the room. “There’s no surveillance or recorder here. Just speak,” Sherry said. John might have been a bastard, but he came here only to have sex with her. He would not be that stupid to record it and have his reputation ruined. Sherry had checked the room multiple times but did not find anything. With that assurance, Shannon lowered her guard. She tossed the breakfast on the table and said, “Sherry, do you still want to leave the Stocktons' residence?” Sherry squinted. “Do you have a way?” Shannon said, “There will be a dinner here in three days. Guests will come, and most of the servants will be at the event hall working to serve the guests. You can use that opportunity to escape.” Sherry pondered about the suggestion. “Shannon, I'm quite far away from the event hall, and there are bodyguards at the entrance and the gate, so how am I supposed to leave undetected?” Shannon frowned. “I still haven’t co

“Are you really tired?” Sherry rolled her eyes. “If you don’t want to do it, just get out of my face.” He stood there and lifted her chin with his fingers. With curled lips, he said, “Sherry, if you can take the initiative tonight, I’ll let you rest earlier.” Sherry wanted to roll her eyes again, but before she could, he continued, “Or else, I won’t let you sleep tonight.” Sherry was silenced by the disgusting suggestion and glared at him in return. He smiled bewitchingly. “Your choice.” He released her chin after that. Sherry stomached her grief and decided to bite the bullet. She tiptoed and kissed him on the lips. The moment their lips locked, the man grabbed the back of her head and lifted her up. He carried her into the bathroom and pressed her against the cold hard wall, ravaging her lips violently. Sherry almost went out of breath, but the thought of escaping during dinner the next day gave her enough courage to bite the bullet. She clung to his neck. The sud

When she could finally feel the night breeze blowing on her face freely, she exhaled deeply and headed to the tree where Celine had been hiding earlier. She saw Celine waiting for her there. Celine was surprised to see her in the maid's uniform. She whispered, “Come with me.” Sherry followed her to the dark and whispered back, “How is Shannon going to help me get out of this place?” Celine snorted. “Just follow me and you’ll know.” Everyone in the Stocktons' residence must be at the event hall because they did not bump into anyone along the way. After sneaking along the shortcut for ten minutes, Sherry followed Celine to a lively front yard. Music and chatter permeated the air. This must be where the event was held. Baffled, Sherry asked, “Why did you bring me here?” Celine looked around cautiously and made sure there was no one around before she tiptoed towards the garden beside the front yard. She pointed to a bunch of gardenia trees. “Hide there. I’ll come for you la

Just when Sherry wanted to answer, Celine suddenly turned and hid behind the trees. Sherry immediately held her breath and peeked through the gaps in the bushes and trees. Two figures walked out of the event hall and were walking along the garden by the main path. John was in the lead while Julie was following him. Julie asked, “John, are you going to see Ms. Fowler?” John glanced at her. “What's the matter?” Julie said in a small voice, “Nothing really. I just saw that Shannon's got a little condition tonight, so I was thinking if you could just check on her.” “I’ve made it clear between me and her. If you sympathize with her, you can go check on her yourself.” It was Shannon’s choice to stay, and since she could not give up on the title of Mrs. Stockton, she would have to play the role properly and be resolute enough to take on the responsibility that came with it. “Okay, I understand.” Julie stopped following him. John continued into the dark and soon disappeared f