Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 1322 

Odell frowned. 

Horrified, Shermaine immediately apologized, “I‘m sorry, sir! I didn‘t... I‘m so sorry.” She bent over, intending to wipe his pants. 

Odell bolted up immediately, causing her to bump into his crotch. The office went quiet. 

“What are you two doing?” 

A cold voice broke the silent atmosphere in the office. 

Odell pushed Shermaine away and turned to the door. 

Shermaine staggered backward and then nervously looked at the door. 

Sylvia was at the door with the food container in her hand. Her hair was pulled back neatly, revealing her delicate and elegant facial features, but there was a brazen frostiness on her face. 

Her body froze. She had come to visit and bring him 

Chapter 1322 

Odell frowned. 

Horrified, Shermaine immediately apologized, “I‘m sorry, sir! I didn‘t... I‘m so sorry.” She bent over, intending to wipe his pants. 

Odell bolted up immediately causing her to bump into his crotch. The office went quiet. 

“What are you two doing?” 

cold voice broke the silent atmosphere

away and turned to the door.

and then nervously looked at the

was pulled back neatly, revealing her delicate and elegant

visit and bring him  dinner, but she found

and his eyes narrowed. Just when he was about

Carter the water and accidentally spilled it on him. I tried to help wipe it, but Master Carter stood up, and I bumped into him. It’s not what you think!” Her

Sylvia would accept the explanation, but it

her

scoffed. “You can’t even hold a flask of water properly? You just have to spill

on her face. “I… I really didn’t 

glared at her. “Do you think I’ll believe you?”

for a multinational company CEO, she  could

believe it, especially considering the fact that she ‘coincidentally‘ bumped

but failed to find the appropriate words. All she could do was stand there helplessly with an innocent

LIITIL 

face

a flask properly and affected your work. I believe that is sufficient for you to

LLL LLL 

She turned to Odell, her face thick with grief.

frowned. He looked at Sylvia and said

in disbelief. Shermaine bumped into him, yet he tried to defend

it because Shermaine was great as a secretary, or was it because he had spent too much time with

had developed feelings

her body. Sylvia clenched her fists and asked, “Odell, are you

speaking the truth. She didn‘t do it on purpose, whether it‘s the flask or bumping into me.” He appeared stern, especially with

eyes. It had been three years since they lived a good life together, and he had never once talked