Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 293 Liam had always been a quiet kid who rarely showed much emotion. However, when he mentioned the possibility of living with his mother, not only his eyes shone but even the corners of his lips curled up in a smile. Sylvia frowned as she looked on in confusion.

Hearing what her brother had said, Isabel replied with a pout, “But what if the Baddie picks on Mommy again?” “We will protect Mommy together and we won‘t let him pick on Mommy.” “What if he picks on Mommy when we are at school?”

Liam thought about it for a moment and said, “Great–grandma and Uncle Maxworth will look after her for us.”

Isabel continued to pout, while Sylvia did the same as she gathered her thoughts. It was then that the butler came to inform them that dinner was ready.

Sylvia nodded and led the two little rascals to the dining table.

The little girl held her hand tightly, unwilling to let go. Even the little boy held on to her other hand softly Madam Carter said, “Please stay for dinner, Syl.”| Sylvja looked at her kids who refused to be separated from her. She nodded and said, “Okay, Grandmother.”

spread out

sat opposite her. Madam Carter chuckled at the family of four and said, “Let‘s eat.” Sylvia hummed in reply and started eating with the two little rascals. During the meal, Odell placed a piece of roasted chicken drumstick on Isabel‘s plate, which was her favorite. The little girl grunted but she still munched

Dinner went by peacefully.

kids for a little longer, and when they had finally gone to bed, Sylvia wanted

when she was about to walk out of the living room, Odell stopped her and said, “

turned around and picked up the bouquet of roses from the coffee table. Odell looked at her and said, “Tomorrow is a Saturday, so I plan to take the kids out. Would you like to join us?” Of course, Sylvia wanted to

said, “I might be busy—” “I will bring them to your place when I pick you up at 9 o‘clock tomorrow morning.” Before Sylvia had been able to finish her sentence, Odell had interrupted her in a strong tone of voice that brooked

else?” Without answering him, Sylvia turned and left the house

it was even 9 o‘clock, Isabel was already at Sylvia‘s gate, calling out

been waiting for them. The moment she heard

plush jacket and a little hat on her head as