Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 1796

Sherry had forgotten that the man had OCD.

Ten years ago, when she lived with him in a cheap apartment, the man bought three pairs of socks for ten dollars and washed them before he wore them.

Annoyed, Sherry asked, “Then, what do you want?”

“I don’t know. What do you suggest?”

Sherry bolted up to him, glared at him, and said, “If you don’t come up with a way, you are sleeping outside tonight!”

John pursed his lips. “Fine with me.” He then walked past her and headed to the door.

As he moved past her, Sherry saw the scar on his back. He had recovered from the stab, but it left a scar on his body.

Her heart clenched all of a sudden. “Hold on!”

He stopped and turned around to her.

“Come over here.”

He returned.

well. Even though they might not be suitable, he should be able to fit in them. Sherry pointed at her pajamas. “See

back. Just when she thought he wanted to pick pajamas for himself, his arms curled around her waist and hugged her from the back. His broad chest made

as he whispered

down her spine. Sherry’s heart raced.

“C-can you talk properly? Why must

voice trembling?” he

away, but he caught her hands and pulled her into his embrace. Sherry’s hands landed on his strong and

Thud!

felt like her mental defense had crumbled. She did not push him away this time. Instead, she even caressed his chest with her fingertips. He had been bedridden for days, yet his muscles remained taut.

one for me?” he

was rendered

man must be asking for a beating.

around and kissed

man froze for a moment before he lifted her up against