Semua Bab Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife: Bab 1291 - Bab 1300

After dinner with Odell, Sylvia took a ride back home. Everyone at home had eaten. When she walked into the living room, Liam was reading a book to Flint while Isabel, Aunt Tonya, and Madam Carter were watching the latest drama series on television. Everything felt harmonious and peaceful. Her entrance caught everyone’s attention.“Mommy!” Flint abandoned his brother and wobbled his way to his mother. Sylvia smiled and carried the boy into her arms before she walked over to Madam Carter. Isabel tapped on the empty seat beside her and said, “Mommy, have a seat. This new drama series is awesome! We are at the climax now!” Sylvia turned to the television. The male and female protagonists were having an argument in the rain, and it seemed to be a fierce debate because even Madam Carter and Aunt Tonya were deeply fascinated by the storyline. Sylvia smiled and chose to sit down beside Liam. The little guy had a white shirt coupled with denim overalls which complimented h

Sylvia only opened her eyes when Odell came out from the bathroom, clean and freshly dressed. He left the room before she could say goodbye. She picked up her phone and found out that it was already 10 o’clock in the morning. It was no wonder Odell left in such a hurry. She wondered when the busy days would come to an end because it had been a while since they had woken up together. Recently, even seeing each other started to become a luxury that they could not afford. ‘Sigh. I still have to go to the academy later…’ Sylvia sighed and got out of bed. …When Odell came down to the living room, only Aunt Tonya and Madam Carter were around to take care of Flint. Isabel and Liam had gone to school. Flint got up and ran over as soon as he saw his father come down, so Odell carried him up for a while and then put him in Aunt Tonya’s care. He then said to Madam Carter, “Grandmother, I have to go to work now.” Madam Carter nodded. “Be safe.” Aunt Tonya reminded him, “Odell,

There were mostly common snacks that were arranged neatly in a certain pattern. The handmade candies were intricately constructed as well. At home, his wife used to love making candy for the kids, but she got a lot busier after returning to the workforce. In addition to taking care of the three kids, she also had to look after Madam Carter, hence there was simply no time to make candy. It was the little things that could warm one’s heart, especially how it was presented. He was not interested in snacks but would indulge in some whenever Sylvia put a box or a bowl by his side. His eyes flickered and he instinctively picked a piece of dried berry. Shermaine grinned widely when she saw Odell eat the snack she prepared. …Two days later, on a Sunday, Sylvia brought the kids out earlier in the morning and spent the whole day at a theme park. They only arrived home in the evening. Sylvia carried Flint in her arms and sat in the rear seat with Isabel and Liam on the way back. Soo

A soft sigh later, he got up, tidied his collar, and walked out. When he came out of the room, he saw Shermaine. She was waiting outside with the stack of documents, and when she saw him, she smiled. “Sir, here are the documents you requested. The dinner we've pre-ordered is ready downstairs. Are you having it here, or on the way back?” Her smile rivaled that of a sunflower and even resembled Sylvia’s. He unconsciously spared her an extra glance. “I’ll have it on the way back.” He headed out after that. Shermaine swiftly followed him with the stack of documents, and her eyes glittered for a moment. …A few days went by in the blink of an eye. It was a Friday, which should be the day of Odell’s return. After the class at the academy in the morning, Sylvia pulled out her phone but hesitated whether to call him or not. The last time they talked was the video call with the kids, and there had been zero communication between them since then. He was so busy back then that

After coming out of the building, Sylvia got a ride home. On the way back, her phone suddenly rang. It was Odell. She hesitated for several seconds before picking it up. The man’s voice on the other end sounded a little heavy. “Where are you?” “I’m on the way back. What’s wrong?” “Why didn’t you wait for me?” His gruff voice was a sign that he was unhappy. Sylvia was annoyed by his tone too. “Why should I wait for you? You’re busy, aren’t you?” When Shermaine had knocked the door open, the man had obviously been unhappy, so why would she choose to be stupid enough to stay back? Hearing her tone, Odell assumed that she was mad because he did not talk to her earlier. He frowned and explained in a small voice, “I was really busy. I didn’t mean to ignore you.” Sylvia’s brows eased, but the irritation in her chest remained. “I said you were busy. I didn’t say you ignored me.” Her tone remained unhappy. Odell stroked his forehead. “I might not be coming home tonight. Don’