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.

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 to mingle in the air, obscuring his face.

looked in the direction he was watching, her gaze turned

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

put out the cigarette, threw it away, and started the

quickly drove into the traffic, headed in the direction

still have some matters to attend to in the

His voice was cold.

being with him for so many years, she more or less understood

only says he has something to do because he doesn’t want to accompany me. Is it because I humiliated him by falling off the stage in public today? Or was it because that b*tch,

to ask and could only

took Sylvia back to her own

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 two days ago. It’s just a slight fracture. The doctor said it’ll heal after a while.” “Really? Was it really just

Why would

force me to marry someone, but they didn’t succeed.” “That’s good.” Aunt Tonya sighed again. “It’s all my fault. I’m old and useless. I must have made you anxious these few

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, and Tara. I’ll

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