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. 

was wound halfway 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 lips and rose up

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

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

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

traffic, headed in the direction

matters to attend to in the evening. I won’t accompany you

voice was

face paled. After being with him for so many years, she more or less understood him.

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

and could only reply softly, “Okay.”

Sylvia back

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 heal after a while.” “Really? Was it really just

“Yes, really. Why would

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

be the ones who plotted to kidnap her: Emmanuel, Dona, Sonia, Bruce, Catherine, Michael, and

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

chose her words carefully