MASTER ODELL’S SECRET EX-WIFE - Season 10 Episode 95

Sylvia wanted to go out, so she told him. “I’m not going to see Sherry. Can | go out for a walk?”

The bodyguard said, “Mrs. Carter, Master Stockton stated that you are not allowed to leave the premises tonight. Please forgive

me. Sylvia had no choice but to turn around and go back into the room.

She returned to the bed and video-called her kids.

They seemed to be waiting for her call as they immediately answered within seconds. Three adorable faces appeared on her phone screen.

“Mommy, have you eaten?” Isabel asked.

“Mommy, Mommy…” Flint murmured.

Liam watched in silence.

Sylvia smiled. “I just ate dinner.”

Isabel pouted. “Are you living well over there?”

“It’s pretty good. Here, I’ll give you a tour of my room,” said Sylvia as she turned the phone camera around to show them the room.

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“Mhmm. It’s okay, it’s a little plain though,” said Isabel.

Flint, “Mommy, Mommy…”

Sylvia smiled. “Isabel, did you and Liam behave well at school today?”

Isabel instantly lifted her chubby little face to say, “Of course!”

Sylvia chatted with them until it was time for them to go to bed.

Back at the Carter residence, the three little rascals were disheartened when the call ended.

Isabel turned to the man who had been sitting beside them but had refused to show himself during the call. “Silly Daddy, when are you going to bring Mommy back?”

Odell got up and took Flint from Liam’s arms. “Go to bed. I’ll check up on you two later.” “Hmph!” Isabel pouted.

Liam sullenly pouted as well.

Odell carried Flint out of the room.

Ding!

Sylvia received a text shortly after she had put her phone down.

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It was from Odell.

He had sent her a picture of Flint drinking milk from his bottle, followed by a text message. “Isabel and Liam are asleep. Flint is a good boy as well. I’ll put him to bed after this bottle. Everything is fine here. Don’t worry.”

Sylvia heaved a sigh of relief but soon grunted out of annoyance.

The man was trying to coax her by using the kids again but had underestimated her resolution.

She refused to soften up this time.

She tossed the phone away and went to the bathroom.

The next morning, Sylvia hid two buns from her breakfast and brought them to Sherry’s place.

John should have gone to work, leaving only one maid to clean the table.

Sherry seemed to have eaten but for some reason, she was lying on the couch listlessly.

Sylvia went over and put her hand on the forehead.

Her temperature was fine and she was not having a fever but it did not explain why she looked so listless. “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”

Sherry put her hands on her stomach and groaned. “That b* stard only gave me a piece of bread.”

After the vigorous and exhausting sex the night before, she had only been given a piece of bread with no butter as breakfast!

Even a dog had a better breakfast than her!