MASTER ODELL’S SECRET EX-WIFE - Season 12 Episode 66
One night before the opening ceremony, Sherry texted her to cheer her on. John and Shannon’s wedding must have just gotten married aroundthat time.
One month has passed since then.
Sylvia had texted Sherry a few times since then, yet Sherry had not once revealed that shewas still being imprisoned by John. Sylvia sighed.
She texted Sherry and asked, “Where are you?” “I’m still in Glenchester,” Sherry answered. “Glenchester? Where is John holding you?” The screen activity went silent after that last text. Sherry did not text back regarding her location.
Sylvia wanted to call her but her call was rejected.
Sylvia was about to curse out loud when she received a text from Sherry.
“Sylvia, please don’t be mad.
It’s not that | don’t want to tell you, it’s just that | don’t even know where | amnow.” Sylvia’s gaze shifted and she continued texting her.
Meanwhile, at the southern suburbs at Glenchester, Sherry was locked in the room with her phone. She was on the bed as she tapped on the screen.
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Ding.
She received a text from Sylvia.
“Are there any noticeable buildings around you?” Sherry answered, “There are mountains, rivers, jungles, just not modern buildings.
There’s no one else here either.” She was in the middle of nowhere. “Can you send me your location through your phone?” Sherry’s eyes shimmered with hope.
‘That’s right, | can send her my location!’ She turned on the GPS function and the map showed that she was in the middle ofa field of green.
She zoomed out and only after searching for a long time, she found out that she was in a remotesuburb in the southern part of the city.
The nearest town to her location was 30 kilometers away.
Sherry was rendered speechless.
She screenshot the map and sent it to Sylvia.
Sylvia was at a loss of words when she saw the screenshot.
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Awhile later, she texted back, “Don’t worry. Odell has sent his men to look for you. Call me if anything happens.” Sherry smiled. “Don’t worry. | know how to take care of myself.” She put her phone away after sending the last text.
Laying in bed, she started munching on the snacks that had been placed on the table infront of her.
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She stared at the ceiling with a smile on her face.
With Odell’s resources, she believed he would be able to find her in less than a day.
It has been a month since John had come by.
He was probably busy with work or too busy spending time with Shannon to the point that he must have forgotten abouther.
It did not look like he would be coming any time soon, so if Odell’s mencould find this place, there would be a high chance that she could be rescued.
Even though she had lived a carefree life for the past month, it was under the conditions thatshe had to sacrifice her freedom and become a mistress to a newly married man.
If she could leave, she would definitely do so in a heartbeat.
As for the eight billion she owed him, he could go look for someone else to get the money back. The thought of leaving cheered her up.
She opened another bottle of wine, swirled it in her glass and happily sipped on it.
After a few drinks, she was overcome by sleepiness so she leaned back and fell asleep. Her hand continued to hold onto the glass as her lips remained curved in a smile. Creak.
The sudden sound of the door as it was opened broke the silence in the air.
The sound of footsteps from a pair of leather shoes against the floor could be heard.
In a short while, the footsteps soon stopped beside the bed.
Snacks filled the little table on the bed and the box of trash was left beside it.
Beneath the quilt, the sleeping woman slept on.
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