MASTER ODELL’S SECRET EX-WIFE - Season 13 Episode 51

Odell came out with Flint and Liam, and he saw Sylvia looking at him helplessly. He stroked her head and then said to Sebastian, “Sebastian, go check on him.”

Sebastian nodded and went over to John. A few moments later, Sebastian said, “Master John doesn’t seem to be in good shape. He‘s already unconscious.” “Bring him inside. And call Dr. Lambert to check on him.”

“Yes, sir.”

Odell then held Sylvia‘s hand and returned to the living room. John was brought inside and placed on the bed by the living room.

Dr. Lambert arrived after a while and did a quick check on John. “His body is weak, probably due to lack of rest, and he has been skipping meals. He’ll get better. Just let him rest and give him something to eat.”

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Odell nodded and saw Dr. Lambert off. Sylvia frowned as she stared at the unconscious John with his pallor. “Has he not been eating after what happened to Sherry?”

“Maybe,” Odell said. “Then, what should we do? Are we going to let him stay?” Sylvia turned to her husband, seeking his opinion.

“We can’t just throw him on the streets, can we?” Odell smiled and stroked her face. “Let’s feed the kids first. Let him rest, and we’ll see what we can do after he wakes up.”

“Okay.” Sylvia and Odell went out and closed the door, leaving the room in total silence.

The man lying on the bed feebly suddenly opened his eyes.

Some time later, the door opened. He immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

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The person came in quietly and swiftly arrived beside the bed.

John slowed down his breathing, but he then felt the touch of a tiny hand, followed by the fresh scent of a baby.

Odell and Sylvia’s baby must have climbed onto him.

The body made its way onto John‘s chest, sat on him, and extended both his legs, hitting his chin. “Bro… Bro…” the baby murmured. Achild‘s voice with an unusual sense of maturity instructed, “Kick him.”

Flint immediately kicked the chin rapidly upon receiving the order. The little guy was merciless and relentless with his kicks. The kicks even hit John’s throat, causing him to cough and forcing him to open his eyes.

He quickly grabbed Flint’s legs and stopped the boy from kicking further. Confused, he turned to Liam who was beside the bed. “Liam? Where am |? Why are you here?”

Liam widened his eyes at him. “This is my house. You fainted. Daddy brought you in.” John curled his lips and said feebly, “Thank your Daddy for me.”

Liam furrowed his brows as he could not capture any unusual reaction on John‘s face, hence the silent reply. Flint chirped, “Bell— come (Welcome)”