Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 842

The two matron nurses were very professional. Apart from when Sylvia needed to breastfeed Flint, they took charge of looking after the boy the entire time. There was nothing that Aunt Tonya needed to worry about. 

By the end of the day, Sylvia was already getting friendly with them and began addressing them as Aunt Wanda and Aunt Flora. 

After lunch, Sylvia breastfed Flint again and took a nap with Isabel and Liam after that. 

She was soundly asleep when suddenly, there was a loud and abrupt noise outside. 

She opened her eyes wearily. 

It was only her and Flint left on the bed. Liam and Isabel were nowhere to be seen. 

She could still hear the commotion coming from outside. She got out of bed to take a look.

Meanwhile, inside the living room. 

Aunt Tonya was doing her best to hold back Ramona. 

Ramona jabbed a finger at Aunt Tonya and exclaimed furiously,” Do you know who I am? Get out of the way!” 

Aunt Tonya stood her ground and declared adamantly, “I don’t care that you’re the madam’s sister. Sylvia is resting with the children right now! Even if Odell permitted you to see them, I still wouldn’t allow you to head up there!” 

“What are you to tell me where I can or cannot go?!” Ramona wanted to charge past her. 

Ramona angrily

seemed infuriated

on Isabel since she was Odell’s daughter. She became incredibly upset and scolded her,“You damned brat, who taught you to talk to your elders like

face at

Ramona was speechless. 

her anger was caught in her throat, and her face flushed

hold the anger inside her but eventually, she erupted and raised a hand at Isabel. “You brat, I’ll teach you a lesson for your

took a drastic

the picture while Aunt Tonya pulled Isabel into

the house,” Liam ordered  in an authoritative and

the stairs and regarded Ramona with a hostile

Ben just arrived in the living

taken aback

the task and marched toward Ramona.

just in time to witness everything

horrified and immediately cried out,”Stop!”

came to

Sylvia immediately.

Isabel in her arms and

fine,” Sylvia answered and proceeded to inquire,”What’s happening

a ramble about wanting to see you and the children. I told her that you were resting but she insisted on barging in. She was going to hit Isabel just now.”

painted with concern. “Isabel, are you

I’m fine. The old hag didn’t hit me.”