Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 156

Tristan’s expression darkened.

After Sylvia walked away, he bowed his head in despair.

Tristan did not move.

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After a while, he looked up at Bruce and Catherine. His usually warm and clear eyes were now tinged with a red light. He said, “Are you satisfied now? She’ll never accept me again.”

Bruce and Catherine froze.

After a while, Catherine said softly, “We were wrong, Tristan. Let’s go home first. We’ll talk about it when we get back.”

Tristan ignored her, turned around, and walked toward the road. His head was bowed, and his back looked very forlorn in the setting sun. Bruce and Catherine were worried and immediately chased after him.

At that moment, in a luxury sports car in a parking lot not far away, Odell sat in the driver’s seat with a cigarette in his hand.

at Tristan’s distant figure, then at the direction in which Sylvia left. He took a drag of the cigarette. White smoke spilled out from his lips and rose up

the passenger seat. When she looked in the direction he was watching,

Sylvia and Sherry’s car also left, she finally said, “Let’s go

the cigarette, threw it

headed in the

still have some matters to attend to in the evening. I won’t

His voice was cold.

face paled. After being with him for so

Is it because I humiliated him by falling off the stage in public today? Or was it because that b*tch, Sylvia, was too eye-catching? ‘Or, did he think of

dare to ask and could only reply

soon took Sylvia back

to see her in one piece. Aunt Tonya also ran up to her. When she saw Sylvia sitting in a wheelchair, her eyes reddened and she asked in tears, “Syl, what happened to your leg?” Sylvia replied with a smile, “I’m fine. I just accidentally injured my legs

really. Why

wanted to force me to marry someone, but they didn’t succeed.” “That’s good.” Aunt Tonya sighed again. “It’s

it weren’t for me, Aunt Tonya wouldn’t have been kidnapped. However, the real people to blame should be the ones who plotted to kidnap her: Emmanuel, Dona, Sonia, Bruce, Catherine, Michael,

they do anything to you these past few days?” “No. I was locked up in a basement one day, then I was taken to a house. They never laid a hand on me and also brought me food regularly. They just locked the doors and windows tightly so that I couldn’t escape.” Aunt Tonya pushed Sylvia into the house as she spoke and began to question

her words carefully as she