Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 167 The washroom was large and spacious. It was very luxurious.

After relieving herself, Sylvia washed her hands, wiped her face, and came out.

Someone had clearly come to clean up. Odell‘s work desk was restored to its previously clean and tidy state. The half pot of stew she had left and the food he did not finish were also gone.

Even the air had become much fresher.

Odell was reading a book.

Sylvia went to his desk again. She looked at the table and asked suspiciously, “Where‘s the little turtle I carved?” Odell gave her a cold look. “I threw it away.” ‘Whatever. I just carved it for fun, anyway.‘ Sylvia reached into her bag and quickly found another small square piece of wood. Then, she took out the carving knife again and carved it. Scratch, scratch.

The orderly sound of carving immediately resounded in the air again.

furrowed deeply.

noticed his

his annoyance and asked with a smile, “Do you want to learn? I don‘t have anything to do now, so I don‘t mind teaching you.” He pursed his lips and was silent for a few seconds before saying, “Liam and Isabel have to eat dinner by 8 p.m. and must go to bed in their room by 9 p.m. I‘ll

“Okay, no problem.” Then, she put the carving knife and wood back into her bag, turned her wheelchair,

soon disappeared as the door closed. Tranquility completely returned to

Bam!

the book back on the table and picked up the little turtle with his name engraved on it

fingers repeatedly squeezed and rubbed the grooves,

the phone he left

ID

have dinner with you.” Odell looked at the time

car and went to a nearby store.