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.

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

When she looked in the direction he was watching, her

took Tristan away, and Sylvia and Sherry’s car also left, she

out the cigarette, threw it away,

traffic, headed in the direction of Lake Victoria

after, he said, “I 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

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, Sylvia, was too eye-catching? ‘Or, did he

did not dare to ask and could

back to her

Sylvia sitting in a wheelchair, her eyes reddened and she asked

Why would I lie

they force you to do anything in the few days that they took me away?” Aunt Tonya would not believe her if she said no, so she confessed, “They wanted to 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

people to blame should be the ones who plotted to kidnap her: Emmanuel, Dona, Sonia, Bruce, Catherine, Michael, and Tara. I’ll remember all of

her thoughts and asked, “Aunt Tonya, did 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

her words carefully as