All Chapters of Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife: Chapter 1791 - Chapter 1800

Her heart raced out of control. It took her a while to recover and avert her gaze. She said, “Stop trying to trick me.” The Stockton Corporation was a lot younger than the Sagers Corporation since John only started building it in Glenchester a few years ago. However, under his leadership, the company grew rapidly and exceeded the Sagers in terms of expansion and overall strength. The company’s potential for future growth was immeasurable. Besides, John invested a lot of effort in the company. Would he really be willing to give her the entire company? “I will give it to you if you want it,” he said. Sherry’s eyes flickered. “I’m doing good here.” As soon as her words subsided, his slender fingers lifted her chin. He delicately turned her face to him. He wore a bewitching smile on his face and his eyes looked gentle. “Sherry, I’m being serious here.” Sherry’s eyes gleamed again. “I didn’t say you were lying.” “Then, are you willing to say yes?” He looked into her eyes.

Her charming eyes looked pure, unlike the women he saw in nightclubs. She would never oversell her looks and treated people with sincerity. She had strong perseverance and a heart of gold, which played a key role in winning the clients' hearts to secure the projects. She was good at drinking as well. She once had a drinking competition with a client in an after-work meeting, and the client was knocked out cold. She was unlike other women that he met. After she came into his life, he stopped going to nightclubs and severed all ties with the women that he slept with. It had been a few years since they first met. Even though there were still people who called him a playboy, he had never touched a woman since the first day of knowing her. It was not because he did not want to have women in his company, but other than Sherry, no other females were able to match his standards anymore. He really liked her. In contrast, Sherry’s image of him never changed since day one. He rema

Sherry had forgotten that the man had OCD. Ten years ago, when she lived with him in a cheap apartment, the man bought three pairs of socks for ten dollars and washed them before he wore them. Annoyed, Sherry asked, “Then, what do you want?” “I don’t know. What do you suggest?” Sherry bolted up to him, glared at him, and said, “If you don’t come up with a way, you are sleeping outside tonight!” John pursed his lips. “Fine with me.” He then walked past her and headed to the door. As he moved past her, Sherry saw the scar on his back. He had recovered from the stab, but it left a scar on his body. Her heart clenched all of a sudden. “Hold on!” He stopped and turned around to her. “Come over here.” He returned.Sherry then opened the closet where she kept her pajamas. Other than sleeping dresses, she had some oversized pajamas as well. Even though they might not be suitable, he should be able to fit in them. Sherry pointed at her pajamas. “See if you can fit in any

Before John could come out of the room, Sherry asked Jason, “Didn’t you just drop his luggage?” Jason answered, “Yeah, but I forgot to bring the document that he asked for, so I went back for it.” “But how did you come back so fast?” Sherry thought John lived two hours away. Jason smiled, “Master Stockton’s hotel is two minutes away. It’s directly opposite this building. I don’t even need to drive.” Sherry was left speechless. Opposite the building? Two-minute walking distance? Sherry squinted. Why did John claim that a trip back to his place would take two hours last night? The scenes of him catching a cold a while ago flashed in her mind. Had the man been faking it to win her compassion? Sherry’s gaze turned cold. She turned around and wanted to confront the man. Then, she saw him standing in front of the room, smiling at her with curved eyes. His gentle smile somehow calmed her anger but she was still annoyed. She glared at him. “You said you are staying two ho

Sherry said, “You are now the CEO of the company, and we are working. If not Mr. Sager, what should I call you?” Carl curved his eyes. “When I wasn’t the CEO, you never called me Young Master Carl either.” Sherry gulped. “In the workplace, there’s only the superior and the employee, no Young Master Carl or whatever.” “Hmph. Fine.” He chuckled and stepped aside. Sherry continued forward, but when she walked past him, he held her wrist. She was caught off guard. He looked at her with his beautiful eyes and said softly, “Sis, if you really want to go, can you stop calling me Mr. Sager?” Sherry’s eyes flickered. “Okay.” Carl smiled and released her wrist. She then strode outside. He looked slightly disheartened. He only went to chase after her after she left the office. …Lisa’s car was waiting downstairs. As soon as Sherry walked out of the lobby, Lisa’s driver opened the door for her. Sherry went over. Lisa was waiting for her with a smile. She waved at Sherry