Todos los capítulos de Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife: Capítulo 741 - Capítulo 750

Meanwhile, in Sylvia’s living room. After Isabel and Liam hopped out of the car, they carried a small safe out of the car. Sylvia was hiding behind a couch. Her body was tensing all over as she stared agitatedly at the two of them working with the safe. She watched as they carried a trolley out of the car. It took a lot of effort for them to lug the safe onto the trolley. After that, they pushed the trolley up the stairs. She held her breath and tailed after them. The two of them reached her room and went inside. She peeked through the crack underneath the door and saw them hiding the safe under the bed. Isabel had to crawl under the bed to stash the safe before crawling out again. She immediately asked Liam upon emerging from under the bed, “Are you sure nobody will find the safe if we hide it here?” Liam was cautiously surveying the room and answered her distractedly, “Probably not.” Isabel pouted. “That’s true, this is Mommy’s house after all. Even if step

Sylvia trembled all over and suddenly yielded to Odell like a kitten being grabbed by the scruff of her neck. Odell made a look. “Why did you stop running?” Sylvia murmured, “Please let go of me.” The collar of her shirt was pulling at her neck and restricting her breathing, making her feel very uncomfortable. Odell scoffed. “So you can bite me again?” This was to say that he was not going to make the same mistake of wrapping his arm around her neck to expose his weakness to her. Sylvia insisted. “Let go of me, please.” Odell asked, “Do I look stupid to you?” She grimaced and threatened. "Odell, do you think they can hear me if I screamed right here and now?” He smirked menacingly. “Go ahead and try.” Sylvia frowned. He was the one who forced her hand! She drew a deep breath and let out a cry, “Lia-” Before she could scream their names out, she felt a hand over her mouth muffle her. He put his entire palm over her mouth, she could barely open th

The night was tranquil. Odell’s voice traveled to Sylvia who was hiding behind the wall. She immediately turned toward the gate. It took her a while before she finally noticed a silhouette inside the darkness around the corner. Who else could it be but Odell? Why did he come here instead of resting at home at this hour of the night? Her heart skipped a beat. She quickly turned and sprinted back into the house like a thief fleeing a crime scene. As if she had seen a ghost. Odell’s face darkened when he saw the way she reacted. He took out his phone and sent her a message: “If I catch you trying to listen to them again, I’m sending you back to Galston!” Her reply came within seconds: “I got it. It won’t happen again.” She even made sure to add a smiling emoji at the end of her message. Pandering. Odell was speechless. His finger hovered above the keyboard. He was not sure if he should reproach her or praise her for her obedience. After a momen

After dinner, Sylvia grabbed a chair and sat by the wall where she continued to listen to any form of movements on the other side. Even after several hours had passed, she heard nothing remotely resembling Isabel and Liam chattering on the other side. It was Sunday. Were they not at home? After she pondered for a while, she reluctantly grabbed her phone and selected Odell’s contact. She hovered her finger back and forth over the keyboard for some time and after some more consideration, she sent a message: “Hey, good afternoon.” Followed by a cute smiling emoji as usual. Ten minutes passed, then half an hour… Then three hours had passed, and he did not answer. He was probably not going to reply at all by this point. Sylvia put the phone back in her pocket. The sky was slowly darkening by this point. Just as she was about to head back into the house, she suddenly heard what sounded like a car parking in front of the gate. She perked up with alertness and imm

Odell frowned with irritation. “Why are you turning away?” Was this her way of expressing her sorrow and emptiness? A show of her somber state? “Does this make you feel better?” Sylvia asked. Odell was puzzled by this. “Next time, let me know in advance before you come here. That way, I can get something like a shawl to cover my face so you won’t have to look at my face again." After a pause, she asked again, "Does this make you feel better?” Odell was speechless. Did she think that her face was the reason for him being upset? A burst of vexation rushed up to his head. He walked up to her in just a few large strides. Then, he clasped his large palms around her chin and made her turn to face him. His laser eyes seemed like they were going to bore holes into her. “Is something wrong with your head?" Sylvia narrowed her eyes and answered, “Not that I know of.” He glared at her. She immediately changed her tone. “If you think there’s something wrong, the