Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 156 

Tristan’s expression darkened. 

After Sylvia walked away, he bowed his head in despair. 

Tristan did not move. 

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After a while, he looked up at Bruce and Catherine. His usually warm and clear eyes were now tinged with a red light. He said, “Are you satisfied now? She’ll never accept me again.” 

Bruce and Catherine froze. 

After a while, Catherine said softly, “We were wrong, Tristan. Let’s go home first. We’ll talk about it when we get back.” 

Tristan ignored her, turned around, and walked toward the road. His head was bowed, and his back looked very forlorn in the setting sun. Bruce and Catherine were worried and immediately chased after him. 

At that moment, in a luxury sports car in a parking lot not far away, Odell sat in the driver’s seat with a cigarette in his hand. 

drag of the cigarette. White smoke spilled out from his lips and rose up to mingle in the air, obscuring his face. The car was

When she looked in the

took Tristan away, and Sylvia and Sherry’s car also left,

out the cigarette, threw

the traffic, headed in the direction of Lake Victoria Villa.

still have some matters to attend to in the evening.

voice was cold.

paled. After being with him for so many years, she

says he has something to do because he doesn’t want to accompany me. Is it because I humiliated him by falling off the stage in public today? Or was it because that b*tch,

to ask and could

Sylvia back to her own

in a car. Sylvia waited for her at the door and was instantly relieved to see her in one piece. Aunt Tonya also ran up to her. When she saw Sylvia sitting in a wheelchair, her eyes reddened and she asked in tears, “Syl, what happened to your leg?” Sylvia replied with a smile, “I’m fine. I just accidentally injured my legs two days ago. It’s just a slight fracture. The doctor said it’ll

smiled. “Yes, really. Why would I lie to you?”

she said no, so she confessed, “They wanted to force me to marry someone, but they didn’t succeed.” “That’s good.” Aunt Tonya sighed again. “It’s all my fault. I’m old and useless. I must have

real people to blame should be the ones who plotted to kidnap her: Emmanuel, Dona, Sonia, Bruce, Catherine, Michael,

past few days?” “No. I was locked up in a basement one day, then I was taken to a house. They never laid a hand on me and also brought me food regularly. They just locked the doors and windows tightly so that I couldn’t escape.” Aunt

chose her words carefully as she answered.