MASTER ODELL’S SECRET EX-WIFE - Season 12 Episode 29

John caressed her face. “Look. Your face is red from lying.”

Sherry retorted, “As if!”

“No need to shoutout loud.

It’s only the two of us here.” As he spoke, his eyes wandered to her collar.

Sherry’s face changed as she tried to push him away.

“D* mn it, John! Get off me!” Curling his lips, John grabbed her by the collar and pulled off her blouse. Sherry put up a fight right away.

Maintaining the curve of his lips, John neutralized her attacks with ease and pressed his lips against hers. The more she refused to become his mistress, the more he would make her his kept woman.

Soon, the room was filled with Sherry’s muffled struggles.

The more intimate the two of them became, a sharp gasp interrupted the intimacy.

The man froze.

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Seizing her chance, Sherry pushed him away and kicked him off the bed.

Next, she jumped out of the bed in a flash and bolted to the floor-to-ceiling window.

After falling off the bed, John sat up with a cut on the edge of his lips.

Seeing that she was opening the window, his pupils dilated as he cried, “Stop, Sherry!” Withouthesitation, Sherry swung the window open and jumped off.

It did not take long before a loud crash echoed from downstairs.

John’s muscles stiffened involuntarily as the color drained from his face.

The d*mn woman! Getting on his feet, he quickly took large strides to make his way downstairs. There was a ten-meter drop from the bedroom to the surface level.

Sherry lay on the ground, hugging her legs as she curled up into a ball.

The pain forced the tears out of her.

Ow! It hurt so bad! Picking up on the commotion, the bodyguards had hurried over.

Sherry gasped in pain and uttered in a trembling voice, “O -One of you… Please punch me and knock me out!” It was getting to be more than she could take.

The ground was soft and muddy.

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It had not appeared to have a hard surface, so why did it hurt like hell?

The bodyguards did notknow how to respond.

Meanwhile, a silhouette emerged from behind the bodyguards and approached Sherry in no time. Sherry lost her cool.

“Get away! Don’t touch me…Ow-”

She was picked up while in mid-sentence.

John carried her out while barking out an order at a bodyguard.

“Get the car!” The bodyguard did as he was told.

Overwhelmed by the excruciating ache, Sherry could not muster the strength to fight.

She whined in agony as John lifted her into a car.

The car drove to the nearest hospital.

Sherry slumped against John, putting her weight on him.

Although she did not want to make a sound, she was unable to control her twitching and the tears that flowed from her eyes. Jesus Christ.

Had she known that it would hurt so much, she would not have jumped.

Next to her, the man’s always amiable and smiling face was hidden behind a cloud of gloom under thedim light. The jerking against his chest and sporadic whimpers saw him clenching his fists.

John remained as still as a statue.

The car pulled up outside a hospital.

Although the hospital might not compare to the ones in the city, the healthcare facilities were pretty comprehensive. After the bodyguard parked the car, John carried Sherry out and marched into the hospital.

Soon, Sherry was wheeled into the emergency room.

She was only brought out following a thorough examination and bandaging.

There was a brace along her spine and a splint over her leg.

Likely due to the treatment, Sherry still felt the pain, albeit not in agony as she had been earlier.

Sherry lay stiffly in bed, unwilling to take a chance to move a finger.

She stared at the ceiling with a blank face.

John immediately came to her side when she was wheeled out.

He checked on her from head to toe before turning his attention to the doctor.

“How’s she doing?” The doctor was a young man who appeared to be acquainted with John.

He replied with a smile, “Mr. Stockton, the patient will be okay.

She threw her back and hurt her leg from the fall.

There’s some fracture.