Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 1250 John maintained a pleasant smile. “I came to pay you and Master Carter a visit. I figured I‘ll pick up Sherry as well since I‘m already here.” 

Sylvia frowned and expressed with a voice filled with confusion, “Pick up Sherry? Haven‘t you kept her locked up in your house this entire time?” 

John feigned surprise. “She escaped last night, haven‘t you heard?” 

Sylvia hissed sharply. “You took away her phone. How am I supposed to know?!” 

John smiled. “How could you know that I took away her phone if you haven‘t met her at all?” 

Sylvia did a double take then explained, “I talk to her now and then but recently it‘s nothing but radio silence so I figured that it must be you who took her phone away. How is she supposed to escape on her own?!” 

“That‘s right, I took her phone away. Still, she managed to sneak away during a dinner party hosted at my house without me noticing until after the fact,” John stated with a skeptical look at Sherry. 

Sylvia promptly asked, “Where did she run off to?” 

John smiled. “That‘s what I came to ask you and Master 

Carter.” 

“You‘re accusing me and Odell of taking

some trouble while she was making her escape and the police found that she was taken away by another party. They went through some footage from the cameras installed by the roadside and found that she was abducted in a car which

Sylvia shouted

“I was only asking. Have I said something to make you upset, Mrs. Carter?”

lump caught in her

suddenly understood why Sherry never had anything good to say about John. He had woven intricate traps in every word he said. She regained her composure and confronted John.“ Master Stockton, quit these games of yours. I don‘t know where Sherry is. Also, we don‘t welcome you here. Please leave immediately!”

“Mrs. Carter, I‘m

of a misunderstanding. Do you mind if I have a word with

taking care of the kids

sure is a

this

“It‘s been a long time since I saw him and the kids. How much have they

to avoid his gaze, clearly

It seemed like he was completely oblivious to these social cues and gestures. He pressed onward. “Are Liam and Isabel in primary school by now? How about Flint? Is he a year old yet?” Sylvia did not expect such patience from the wealthiest man of Glanchester , for him to spend time in idle talks, discussing her children. She asked without a shred of friendliness, “What are you asking all these pointless questions for?” John smiled. “I‘d like

not utter

expression on her face and responded crossly without any fear of offending her guest, “Master Stockton, why don‘t you head back to where you came from? If you don‘t leave , I‘ll have

she doubted that John would have any patience left in him to