Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 1634

The contents of the lunch box produced an aromatic smell that managed to seep out of it while remaining closed.

For some reason she could not quite put her finger on it, Sherry could not find the appetite to eat although she would have killed for even a bite of food several days ago.

Upon noticing her reluctance, Carl assumed that she was too tired to even open the box. He diligently pried off the lid for her.

It was a delicately packed lunch box with a wide assortment of dishes ranging from braised chicken feet, pork belly, chicken wings, and more delicacies.

Marbles of fat glistened underneath the light, demanding to be eaten while it was still hot.

Sherry glanced at the food with a blank expression and hesitated to make a move.

Carl frowned and tried to hide his discontent. “What’s with that look? I waited in line for half an hour to buy this for you. Won’t you have a bite?”

Sherry nodded weakly and grunted.

Carl remained silent.

His expression darkened for a slight moment as he shifted his hand toward the box and looked like he was going to take it away.

Sherry suddenly reached for the plastic glove that came with the lunch box.

Carl stuttered.

a piece of pork

remarked with a

curtly, “I don’t want the food to

all people would know why one

desperately she craved food when she was locked up in that

sarcastically, “Sherry, you sure are hard to take care of,

ignored his sarcastic

to banter with the man as

sensed her darkening mood and let it slide. “You know what, I’ll

Glanchester.

came, the rain stopped at last and the sun rose above the

forest fire had stopped, but the

land, the burned forest looked as desolate and depressing as ever. After searching all night, the bodyguards were exhausted. They collapsed on the ground and fell asleep then

the woods, a crew of firefighters and Officer Emmanuel’s men were still

to the road leading

had just woken up. She crawled over John’s shoulder and gazed out the window, her eyes opened wide

view for a while, she asked, “Daddy, why are the trees so gray and bald?”

fire here, the trees are all

expressed her sympathy for the trees, “Poor trees.”

“Hm.”

who were searching a nearby

in John’s eyes upon hearing this, he