All Chapters of Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife: Chapter 1221 - Chapter 1230

Sherry slept on the couch the entire night. It was Queenie’s scream that jolted her up on the second morning. The moment Sherry opened her eyes, she saw Queenie storming in with Hailey, seemingly ready for a fight. Sherry rubbed her eyes and sat up straight. Queenie stood in front of her with her eyes bulging. “Tell me, who is the man you cheated on my brother with?” Sherry was left speechless. She thought the girl came asking for a fight. She laid back down with her eyes closed. “Someone you don’t know.” “Tell me, and I’ll know.” “Even if I tell you, you won’t know.” “Sherry, stop beating around the bush! Tell me who he is!” She pulled Sherry up from the couch. Sherry was forced to sit straight. She asked, “Why do you want to know?” “I want to know who the man is. I want to know if he is more handsome or more capable than my brother.” Sherry shut her eyes and said, “He's not as handsome or as capable as your brother."“Then, why did you fall for him?” A short

As Sherry’s eyes widened in shock, she immediately threw herself at him. John raised his hands, keeping the phone out of her reach. Despite jumping, no matter how high she leaped, she could not reach it. She grabbed John’s collar and shouted, “Give me back the phone!” John smiled. “Get it if you really want it.” Sherry clenched her teeth. “Don’t force me!” He grinned bewitchingly while keeping the phone high above her reach. Sherry took a deep breath and jumped onto John, clinging onto him like an octopus before she climbed up to reach for her phone. She made her way up to his shoulder first and then clung to his neck to achieve balance. She reached upward for her phone, but before she could touch it, he put his hand down. Sherry missed grabbing the phone. She wanted to get off him, but John caught her by the waist. She glared at her and shouted, “Release me!” John curled his lips. Thwack! Something fell onto the floor. John actually released her phone and dropp

Julie sighed. “With that feisty attitude of hers, she would have caused a scene in front of John if she didn’t get the pills.” The sudden epiphany rushed into Emerence’s head. She added, “Ms. Julie, you are really a meticulous person. It is the Stockton family’s honor to have you in charge of the house.” Julie smiled. “Aunt Emerence, please don’t flatter me. I’m just glad that I can share the burden with Mother and John.” Emerence was moved by Julie’s caring and sentimental side. “If only you were Master John’s wife, the Stocktons would have thrived in harmony and peace.” Julie’s gaze shifted. She wore a strict expression and said, “Nonsense. John has a family now, and I’m his sister-in-law.” Emerence immediately realized that she had used the wrong words at the wrong time. She immediately apologized, “I’m sorry, Ms. Julie. I didn’t mean it. I’m just moved by your personality and capabilities. No one can better take charge of the house than you.” Julie’s gaze softened, and

The last message was from two days ago, and it was she who had texted, asking Sherry how she was doing at the Stocktons. It had been more than two days, yet she had not heard from Sherry. It was not Sherry’s style to be quiet. Even if she was busy, she never missed a text and would not fail to text back for more than twelve hours. Sylvia frowned. “What’s wrong?” Odell asked. “I think something's happened to Sherry.” Sylvia tapped on Sherry’s number and called her. The monotone message sounded. “The number you have dialed is not available. Please try again later…” Sylvia looked at Odell. “Did you receive any updates from your men at the Stocktons in the past two days?” “No. I’ll go ask them later.” “Ask them now. Hurry.” Sylvia nudged his chest. Odell tightened his lips. “Fine.” …Back at the Stocktons' residence in Glenchester, Sherry recovered after sleeping for a full day and having multiple meals. Her phone had been confiscated, and there was no TV in the ro

Sherry stared back at him coldly. John scoffed and looked away before he walked into the employee’s quarters, seemingly walking to her room. Sherry continued to sit with the sheets by the window. A few minutes later, the door opened, and the man’s tall figure came in. Nevertheless, Sherry remained seated. He walked to her and glanced outside the window. The crowd below the window immediately dispersed. He grinned and stroked her head. “Don’t touch me!” Sherry slapped his hand away. John clutched her chin and smirked. “What are you doing? Are you trying to get my attention?” She rolled her eyes at him. John tightened his clutch on her. “Or do you truly believe that someone will come to save you?” Sherry tightened her lips and refused to answer. Narrowing his eyes, he bent over and moved his handsome face closer to her. “If neither of those reasons is true, then what are you trying to achieve?” Sherry remained silent. “Let me guess.” He stroked her face. “Are