Semua Bab Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife: Bab 1551 - Bab 1560

John curled his lips and tightened his grip. His hand clamped onto Sherry’s wrist like a handcuff, so there was no way she could break free. Sherry looked at him shyly, “What are you doing? Let me go!” “Sherry, that’s my question. What are you doing, touching my hand in the middle of the night?” Sherry blushed. She averted his gaze and grumbled, “No one is touching your hand! It’s cold and your collar is opened. I’m just worried that you might get a cold, so I thought I’d help you with it…” John chuckled. “So, I should thank you?” “You don’t need to thank me. Just take your hands off me.” John smiled. He tightened his grip once more, so she was pulled closer to him. Any closer and she would touch Caprice sleeping in the middle. She frowned and grumbled in a small voice, “Stop it! You're gonna wake Caprice!” “If you don’t want to wake her, then come to my side,” he said. Sherry’s eyes flickered. “If you don’t want to wake her, let go of my hand!” “Hmph!” He clung t

Sherry asked, “Do you want to come with us?” Queenie’s eyes gleamed, but she shook her head. “No thanks. I have something else to do today.” “Okay.” The car door opened and Sherry went in with Caprice; John followed. The silver MPV then drove off. Madam Stockton then asked, “Queenie, what plans do you have for the day?” “Nothing.” “Then, why didn’t you follow them?” Madam Stockton complained. She wanted her daughter to keep an eye out for Caprice. Queenie said, “They are going out as a family, so why do I have to follow them? I don’t want to be the third wheel.” Madam Stockton got irritated. She glared at Queenie and grumbled, “If you don’t have any plans, I’ll arrange a date for you with the guy Aunt Doreen introduced. He came to Glenchester yesterday. I’ll contact them and you will meet him in the afternoon.” Queenie frowned. “No. I don’t want to get married!” Madam Stockton glared at her angrily. “You are not young anymore, and you are wasting your time at home d

He carefully and gently carried Caprice from Sherry’s arms. Sherry was confused by his gentle movements. Was it to prevent waking her up? As the question lingered in her mind, his scent came closer again and his strong arms wrapped around her. Soon, Sherry was carried out of the car. The chilly wind was unforgiving outside the car, but the man’s strong arms and broad shoulders shielded her from the cold. Her heart raced. She never thought the man would carry her out of the car. Given his temper and character, should he not wake her up inside the car? What was with the kindness? The question caused her annoyance and anxiety. She hoped he did not hear her pounding heart. A while later, the surroundings got warmer. She was carried into the living room, and she even heard John speaking to Aunt Wanda. “Aunt Wanda, please take Caprice back to her own room.” “Alright,” Aunt Wanda answered. Sherry was more baffled than before. What did he mean? Was he not putting her to

Julie sat elegantly on the couch, enjoying her fruit tea and pastries. When she heard Mia’s update, her expression turned frosty. John already went out with the mother and daughter for the whole day, yet he came back and prepared the grill for the woman? What did the uneducated woman from a rural village do to deserve the man’s care and love? Mia noticed her master’s expression, and out of annoyance, she added, “Madam, I even saw Jason and Aunt Wanda eating with them. Ms. Fowler has really ruined the rules around here. I don’t know why Master Stockton likes her so much.” Julie grunted but quickly recovered her composure. She thought of the collaboration between the Stocktons and the Sagers and the fact that John and Sherry did not have sex at night. She added, “Did you find the seam on the wall leading to John’s backyard?” Mia had gone there earlier looking for the entry point and found it. “Yes. It’s just like you said. The seam is right behind the garden and was blocked

Although the pictures were in different sizes, they were all of a single man. The pictures captured the man in different events and places, some in formal wear, and some in casual clothes. There was not a single picture that showed the man’s face, but they all managed to capture his exquisite presence and elegance. The man in the pictures was John. Julie’s expression softened when she entered the secret room. She walked to the center of the room where there was a wax statue of John at the exact same height. The handsome suit, the golden-framed glasses, and the hyper-realistic texture of John’s handsome face really made her feel like John was indeed standing before her. The subtle smile on the statue’s face set off his presence. Julie went up to the wax statue and looked at it with an infatuated gaze. Then, she undressed, tiptoed to hug the statue, and kissed it on the lips. …A few days went by since then. On this particular day, Sherry was woken up by her own alarm. S