Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 359

Odell was the one who left for his business trip, but Sylvia felt like the house was empty. At night, after she accompanied her kids to bed, she went back to the master bedroom and slept alone there.

She had already told Isabel and Liam that she could no longer sleep with them at night, or else they would only cultivate a bad habit.

Two days went by in the blink of an eye.

That afternoon, Sylvia headed to the art association office to conclude the unfinished meeting from the other day.

She had originally refused to attend, but Christopher had called her twice and texted her a bunch of messages, asking her to judge the Westchester Art Competition which was hosted specifically for the students.

Sylvia eventually agreed, hence her attendance.

The atmosphere of the meeting was a lot better than last time. Other than Ariane and Renna who intentionally avoided her, the others were rather friendly and even greeted her with a smile. Some of them even took the initiative to apologize to her about the previous meeting.

The meeting progressed smoothly.

the toilet

Tara anyhow? I texted her, but she doesn’t even reply to

that it’s true. Sylvia already remarried Odell, and since the

now.”

“I don’t think so. She doesn’t even want to talk to us. What makes you think she wants to see

ended when the two of them left the toilet. Sylvia then came out shortly after. The last time she saw Tara was at the art academy where she had informed her about Edmund’s drunken

feelings for Odell. However, judging from Tara’s outfit from that night and Odell not even laying a finger on her, even if Tara still had feelings for him, Odell would not be romantically related to her anymore. With the thought put aside,

Tara was lying down on her newly bought cashmere couch in her branded silk pajamas. Her

not block her on WhatsApp, so she could still text him. However, despite texting him more than

follow her around? Even if she was out shopping, the bodyguard would follow her, robbing her of any chances

respectfully, “Ms. Avery, there’s a middle-aged woman at

bolted up

while later, a woman with curly hair, heavy makeup, and a crimson red dress came in.

at her and then said to the servant, “You can go out now. Don’t come in if

nodded and

woman. “Mom, what brings you here? I thought I told you to stay away from this place.” Melanie glared