All Chapters of Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife: Chapter 1391 - Chapter 1400

No words could describe how adorable she looked. Sherry could feel her heart beating so fast that it would shoot out of her chest. The sweet and innocent face, and her adorable gait, this had to be her daughter that she had been thinking of day and night! Sherry stared at her, completely dazzled. Caprice stared back at her with a blank look on her face as if she was staring at an alien. Eventually, she began to babble, "Are you a thief?" Sherry was struck speechless. She felt her voice caught in her throat for several seconds which felt like an eternity. After a while, she said with a quick smile, "I'm not a thief, I'm here for you.” Caprice muttered, "But I don't know you." Sherry found herself at a loss again. For a moment, she almost felt like crying. After a while, she scrunched her nose and asked with a smile, "Is your name Caprice?" Caprice bobbed her head up and down. “Yeap.” Sherry squatted close to her and stared into Caprice’s pearl-like eyes.

The driver was spooked by John’s sudden cry and immediately sprang to the task. “Yes sir, right away.” Caprice shrank into her seat. She slowly scuttled over to John’s side and wrapped her tiny arms around John’s. "Daddy, is she a bad person? Don't be angry, I promise to not talk to her again.” John suddenly jolted back to his senses and realized that he must have scared her with his sudden outburst. He pressed Caprice to his chest so she would not see the severe look on his face. After a moment, he took a deep breath and said softly, "I'm sorry Caprice. Did I scare you?" Caprice weakly shook her head and muttered, "I don't want to make Daddy angry.” John was relieved to hear this. “I’m not angry with you Caprice. This person isn’t a bad person, but she’s not exactly a good person either. You’ll understand when you’re older. Daddy just happened to lose his cool, I’m doing fine now.” "Really?" “Yes, really, I wouldn’t lie to you.” He said as he drew away fr

After he was done with his fatherly duties, he turned back to the onlookers and said, “Mom, it’s already midnight, why don’t you all go to bed if you don’t have anything important to do here?” Madam Stockton stared longingly at Caprice. She had a hard time phrasing what was on her mind. "John, you don’t have to always bring Caprice along with you everywhere you go, especially considering how busy you can get sometimes. She’s almost two years old. We should send her to a kindergarten soon so she can have a chance to socialize and make some friends. You don’t have to worry about her, you can entrust her to us and we promise to take good care of her for you.” John glanced at Caprice. She had both her tiny hands balled into fists and pressed them against her cheeks as she slept peacefully. Noticing John’s silence, Queenie urged as well. "Brother, it's not practical for you to bring her with you everywhere you go. Why don’t you consider leaving her at home?” John did not u

John’s eyes immediately sharpened as he looked out the window toward the park’s entrance. He immediately identified a young woman dressed in a red coat and black leather boots. Her hair donned in a curly fashion, an exact fit of the description Sherry provided. She was walking toward the entrance of the park from the other side of the parking lot. From this angle, John could not make out her face due to the hair covering her side profile. However, he was sure that the figure resembled Sherry’s. “The big liar!" Caprice suddenly sprang out of her seat and gestured at the lady with her chubby fingers, identifying her as the liar. Prompted by this, John immediately sent a message to Peter, “She’s here, the one in the red coat.” As soon as the message was sent, dozens of large and fit bodyguards poured out of nowhere into the parking lot. In an instant, they had all rushed to Sherry's side and surrounded her, leaving no room for exit. Caprice seemed completely taken

With that, the call was rudely cut off. Sherry watched as John took Caprice with him and strode into the parking lot. The closer he got, the more visible his enraged expression became. Caprice, clutched in his arms, seemed to be able to sense his fuming emotions. She grabbed tightly onto his collar and gaped at him meekly. Soon, the figures of the father and daughter walked past Sherry’s car and entered the silver car parked on the other end of the parking lot. Shortly after that, the car revved its engines and drove away. Peter and the crew of bodyguards entered their respective vehicles as well and drove away. Sherry heaved a sigh of relief. She dropped her hand that was still clenching the phone up till this point. After a while, she turned to the driver. “Let’s go back, Brandon.” Brandon glanced at her through the rearview mirror and answered in a low voice, “Got it.” … Inside the silver car coursing down the highway. It was still and quiet. B