All Chapters of Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife: Chapter 1161 - Chapter 1170

Sylvia was surprised. She expected an apology, not Lily confessing that she had looked down on her. It seemed like Lily had turned over a new leaf. Sylvia assured, “It’s okay.” Lily smiled. She pushed the box to Sylvia once more and wore a sincere look. “Sylvia, I picked this for you. Please accept it. If you don’t, I won’t be able to forgive myself.” Sylvia felt helpless. “It’s fine. It’s history, and you’ve apologized. I don’t hate you anymore, so why are you doing this to yourself?” Lily lowered her head. “I heard… from my grandfather that you suffered from severe depression back then.” Sylvia pursed her lips. “I’m sorry, Sylvia,” she said. She sounded much more natural and sincere than before.“It’s okay.” Lily looked at her and saw a smile. In turn, she smiled back. A thought rushed into her mind and she lowered her head again. “Actually, other than that, I worked with Thomas before this to separate you and Master Carter.” Sylvia was slightly stunned before she sa

The art competition was in full swing. As the head judge, Sylvia had to inspect and rate the contestants’ entries one by one, round by round. She also had to discuss with the other judges to get their agreement before giving the final rating. Many hardworking and talented contestants survived round after round of elimination. The elimination round also discarded many other mediocre entries. One month had gone by since the start of the competition. The competition reached its final round. After Sylvia, Simon, and the others gave the final rating to the champion, the first and the second runner-ups, the competition officially ended. The champion and the second runner-up were two boys from the art academy while the first runner-up was just a middle schooler. Sylvia, Simon, and the other veteran artists presented the prize to all three winners. Christopher then took the stage to present an inspiring speech as a conclusion to the month-long competition. Sylvia took a group p

One night before the opening ceremony, Sherry texted her to cheer her on. John and Shannon’s wedding must have just gotten married around that time. One month has passed since then. Sylvia had texted Sherry a few times since then, yet Sherry had not once revealed that she was still being imprisoned by John. Sylvia sighed. She texted Sherry and asked, “Where are you?” “I’m still in Glenchester,” Sherry answered. “Glenchester? Where is John holding you?” The screen activity went silent after that last text. Sherry did not text back regarding her location. Sylvia wanted to call her but her call was rejected. Sylvia was about to curse out loud when she received a text from Sherry. “Sylvia, please don’t be mad. It’s not that I don’t want to tell you, it’s just that I don’t even know where I am now.” Sylvia’s gaze shifted and she continued texting her. …Meanwhile, at the southern suburbs at Glenchester, Sherry was locked in the room with her phone. She was on the

Sherry took a deep breath as her eyes stared at him suspiciously. “What do you want me to do?” He took a deep breath. Then, as though he could not think of anything better for her to do, he seemed to pluck a suggestion out of thin air. “Be my servant. Serve me tea and whatnot. Oh, and prepare my bath for me.” “Do you have a death wish?” A servant that served him tea and prepared his bath?! John narrowed his eyes with a wider grin. “Not enough? Then you can wash my feet as well.” Sherry choked as her anger began to boil. Before she could vent it, he said, “Sherry, you have two options here: you can either put on an apron and be my servant, or take off your clothes and be my lover.” The smile on his face slowly faded as he spoke, leaving only a look of grim indifference on his face. Sherry shrank back in fear but she quickly recovered her composure. She forced a smile on her face and said, “Master Stockton, would you like some tea, or a bath, or would you like me to wash

There was a wicked smile on John’s face, while the other ladies were shocked by Sherry’s appearance. A look of shock and disbelief was all over their faces. Sherry was also startled and the piece of cucumber fell out of her hand. She quickly recovered her composure and put her hand up. “Hi, we meet again.” The ladies stared at her coldly. Sherry said, “I didn’t want to come back here. John was the one who made me do it.” The ladies looked at John. Madam Stockton frowned and asked unhappily, “John, why did you bring her back?” Shannon was his legal wife, yet he had brought Sherry home. What would people say about him if this matter got out?Shannon immediately clung onto his arm and looked at him with teary eyes. “John, why did you bring Sherry back? Was she by your side during the whole month that you were away on your business trip?” Both Madam Stockton and Julie’s expressions changed upon hearing what Shannon had said. Sherry was also shocked to learn that John has