Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 73 Odell frowned. “Isabel?”

Isabel burst into tears after a little hum. “I want Mommy! I don’t want to be separated from her! I want to sleep with her!”

Her face was flushed as grievance overwhelmed her. Liam hugged her, but she cried even louder. Odell got up to her and wanted to carry her into his arms. However, the little girl clung to her brother and refused to let Odell touch her. She even said,” I don’t want you, you big baddie. I want Mommy, I want Mommy!” She cried louder and louder as she threw a temper. Odell responded with a grim look. He had brought Isabel back for quite a while now, and this might be the first time he was seeing her throw a tantrum. He intuitively assumed that it was that woman who made his daughter do this. Nevertheless, he suppressed his emotions and picked Isabel up into his arms. The little girl kept punching him and resisted his hug. “Okay, okay, I’ll go talk to her tomorrow. If you keep crying, I won’t go,” Odell said. Isabel went quiet immediately, even retracting her little punch. Her eyes were red as she asked, “Promise?” “Promise.” Odell tightened his lips. Isabel’s eyes shone with hope, and she quickly turned around to Liam to signal him

Liam also curled his lips into a grin.

Odell noticed every little reaction from the two little rascals which left him speechless.

The woman’s ability to instigate the children was definitely something else. It was impossible for her to move in with them, but for the sake of the kids, he did not mind finding her a closer place to stay

went

around the Carters’ mansion were mostly independent units that were already occupled Even if she found one or iwo vacant units,

rounds of research, only the newly developed luxurious residential area behind

a

rent was higher than her salary at the wood

kids, she

returned to their old

saw Tristan at the entrance.

car and asked, “Tristau? What are you doing here?” Tristan went up to her when he saw her. “Sylvia, why didn’t you come to work today?” “I took a day off.” “What for? Is it because I confessed to you and made things

Tristan to have such a wild imagination.

“Then?”