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. 

down. His deep gaze looked at Tristan’s distant figure, then at the direction in which Sylvia left. He took a drag of the cigarette. White smoke spilled out from his

passenger seat. When she looked in the direction he was watching,

Tristan away, and Sylvia and Sherry’s car also left, she finally said, “Let’s go

put out the cigarette, threw it away, and started the car.

headed in the direction of Lake

to attend to

was cold.

being with him for so many

me. Is it because I humiliated him by falling off the stage in public today? Or was it because that b*tch, Sylvia, was too eye-catching? ‘Or, did he think of something else? Mr. and Mrs. Ledger obviously already believe that

not dare to ask and could only reply

back to

piece. Aunt Tonya also ran up to her. When she saw Sylvia sitting in a wheelchair, her eyes reddened and she

would I

then asked her anxiously, “Syl, did they force you to do anything in the few days that they took me away?” Aunt Tonya would not believe her if 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

kidnapped. However, the real people to blame should be the ones

Don’t get angry. It’s bad for your health.” Sylvia pulled herself from her thoughts and asked, “Aunt Tonya, did they do anything to you these 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 Tonya pushed Sylvia into the house as she spoke and began to question Sylvia if

carefully as she