All Chapters of Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife: Chapter 1261 - Chapter 1270

Odell wore a calm expression on his handsome face. He looked at John brazenly without a hint of avoidance. Sylvia was slightly caught off guard. If she had not known better, she would have fallen for Odell’s act. John’s sincerity faded upon hearing his words but only for a moment. He wore his signature smile again and said, “She does love traveling, but I believe Mrs. Carter is her best friend, and as far as I know, she will be back soon. If you have any news about her, please do let me know. Otherwise, it’s starting to get annoying and awkward for me to keep bothering you two.” Odell curled his lips. “Alright. If we have anything about her, we’ll let you know firsthand.” Sylvia feigned a smile. She was certain that John was lying when he said he just wanted to see Sherry from afar. What an actor! What needed to be said had been said. Therefore, John nodded and got up to the guest room before Sylvia and Odell returned to their room. After closing the bedroom door, Sylvia wa

“Life is simple and good with a good wife and kids. It’s simple and lively.” Odell raised his brows, expressing his satisfaction and gratitude for the life he currently had. John smiled. “I envy you.” Odell smiled. “Everyone has their own life, and maybe I am destined to be happy in this life with the company of my family.” “I see…” Ding! The ringtone of a phone suddenly chimed, and the two of them turned to Sylvia together. After she pulled the phone out from her pocket and saw the caller ID, she unconsciously looked toward Odell and John. Odell’s gaze shifted, while John caught the little interaction and narrowed his eyes. Sylvia answered the call while holding Flint with one hand. “What’s wrong, Aunt Wanda?” Aunt Wanda said something on the phone that made her knit her brows together and a nervous expression settled on her face.However, Sylvia swiftly suppressed her nervousness when she sensed John’s keen gaze. She feigned a calm tone and said, “Go over with Ben fi

The mother cried louder and harder, even begging to stop the delivery process. However, her husband and mother continued to soothe her with sweet and calming words. The man and the elderly lady were comforting another woman, yet Sherry felt like those words were for her. It soothed her anxiety and pain, but it did not stop her tears from pouring out. Matthew and Janine’s faces flashed in her mind for some reason. She believed that her parents were more worried about Shannon being in prison than her giving birth. Even if they knew she was pregnant, they would only call her a shameless woman. The contractions continued to torment her. She took a deep breath and placed her hand on her belly. She could feel the baby coming out, but the contractions seemed to be a little more violent than what other pregnant women went through. Could the baby know the father was not around, hence it was throwing a tantrum during delivery? Tears continued to stream out of her eyes. Sherry start

"Sure." Sylvia handed the baby to her with a smile, then she took Isabel with her and left. After they left, Sherry lifted her shirt and put the baby to her body. The baby stopped crying after that. Sherry beheld the baby’s pink and rosy cheeks and how satisfied she looked. Instantly, she smiled tenderly at the beautiful sight. … Sylvia and Isabel stayed there until past noon. She was going to stay here for two more days, but Sherry insisted on her hiding again. She said that the obstetric nurses could take care of her well enough. With that, Sylvia left with Isabel, deciding that she would come to visit Sherry again the next morning. After half an hour’s drive, the car swerved into a familiar district and parked in front of the house. Sylvia and Isabel stepped out of the car and walked into the house hand in hand. To her surprise, John was still there. The pair of father and son, Odell and Liam, were both reading in the living room. John was sitting on the othe

"Understood.” … Several days later, in the confinement center at Westchester, it was slightly past noon, the perfect time for a nap. Sherry had just fed Caprice and then taken a quick nap with her. For some reason, she suddenly woke with fright after a very brief nap, and she found herself drenched in sweat when she woke. She sat up and anxiously looked at her daughter, Caprice. The adorable girl was sleeping soundly, her eyes zipped into two lines, and she seemed perfectly at peace. Sherry breathed a sigh of relief and gently took Caprice into her arms. The postpartum nurse, who was tasked by Sylvia to look after Sherry, noticed this and quickly approached Sherry and asked in concern, "Miss Sherry, is everything okay? Did you have a nightmare?” "No, I don't know what that was about either. Maybe I just had too much to eat today," Sherry remarked with a smile and told the nurse, “Why don’t you go get some rest as well? I’ll take care of Caprice myself.” “Alri