Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 882

Sylvia was startled and her hands began to tremble.

The number was local but not registered in her contact list.

This person clearly knew that Odell would be attending the dinner tonight and had even guessed what her thoughts would be. Judging by the way the person had asked the question, it sounded like Thomas.

Sylvia gasped. (Who is this?]

( Thomas. ]

Thud!

She tossed the phone to the bed. Her face turned pale, and her body began to shake.

After a while, her phone rang again.

The screen lit up and showed the message that she had just received.

(Did he not tell you about the dinner tonight? ]

Sylvia took a deep breath and picked up the phone again. Her fingers shook as she typed, ( It’s none of your business!)

immediately but she could

paced in the room for a while before she

tone sounded, but he

the sleeping Flint and went to

the little ones were

beside their bed

three of her children by her side eased her anxiety. Although she could not completely rid herself of the

of the

suddenly felt empty that she opened her eyes and saw

suit. The faint smell of wine continued to linger on him, which meant he had

Sylvia pursed her lips.

Odell looked at her and

raised his hand to touch her head and asked, “Why are you

put up her legs on the bed and lay beside Flint. “I’ll be sleeping here tonight. You can go

she seemed out

I just want to spend the

She sounded annoyed.

on the

shut her eyes and ignored

to three,”