Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 822

The dark shadow strode toward Sylvia in an instant.

It moved like a bolt of

lightning.

Sylvia had just sat up when the figure stopped in front of her. His slender hand cupped her chin as his face lowered close to hers with a pair of sharp eyes that seemed to bore holes into her with its penetrating gaze. His rough voice said, “What? It’s only been a few days that we haven’t seen each other and you can’t recognize me already?”

This gloomy voice… Who else could it be except for Odell?

Even when he had been standing at the doorway, Sylvia had already gotten the feeling that it was him. It was just that she could not be sure because his face had been hidden within the shadows, especially considering he was around the same height as Thomas.

She felt a strange sense of calmness and asked, “Odell, aren’t you suppose to be recovering in the hospital? Why are you here?”

She suddenly felt a twinge of pain in her jaw as soon as she finished her sentence.

She sucked in a breath of cold air and promptly grabbed at his hand that was still holding her chin tightly, “Let go.”

However, he only squeezed even

tighter.

She began to press her nails into his

arm.

“I’ll break your jaw if you keep doing that.” He threatened icily.

She quickly withdrew her

hand.

He seemed to reciprocate and loosened his grip as well, but he still made sure to hold on to her.

There was a sudden

silence.

Locking his dark eyes on her face, Odell refused to avert his gaze from her and asked,”What were you smiling so happily about just now?”

“Nothing in

particular.”

you messaging? Him?”

pressed.

a look and

“Which friend? What’s his

name?”

“You don’t know this

friend.”

know him after you

me.”

two of us anymore, I shouldn’t have

again,”If you don’t tell me, don’t think

said,”…I was

Simon.”

you say that it was someone | didn’t

back down, “I assumed you didn’t know

Odell became quiet.

a few seconds of silence, he ordered, “Give

hid

behind her.

his eyes coldly and insisted, “Give it

have no right to

privacy.”

see the

gnashed her

Simon.”

“Who is it

then?”

“It’s him.”

“Who is this him?”

“Thomas.”

she felt the grip

loosening.

good,” Odell commented

an uncomfortable,