Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 887

Sylvia took a ride to Westchester’s New District. The New District had actually been considered a suburb a few years ago. However, due to rapid development, there were a lot more people and traffic passing through the area now.

She had come to the New District to lure Thomas out.

Bowman had found traces of Thomas’ activities, all of which had led to this part of the city. He strongly believed that Thomas was in the district.

He had no other way of luring Thomas out other than using Sylvia as bait. He instructed her to take a stroll in the New District in the hopes that it might catch Thomas’ attention.

Sylvia got out of the car and started wandering around along the sidewalk.

Pretty soon, she came to a retro-looking bar.

Having caught her attention, she decided to go inside.

The owner of the bar, a young lady, personally welcomed her when she came in.

Sylvia was not much of a drinker but she wanted to pretend that she had come to have a drink as a means to drown her sorrows.

She ordered a fruit wine with a low alcohol percentage and some snacks.

After seeing that nothing had happened even after she had sat

te for a few hours, she decided to leave.

that Thomas would not be that easily fooled and that it might cause suspicion if Sylvia sat

went

Sylvia came to the

so she decided to leave

Sylvia had put Isabel and Liam to sleep and carried Flint to her room, she received a text on her phone

treating

was asleep and Odell was

quiet with only one

trembling fingers :

(Thomas)

the text and sent

instantly: ( He should have found out by now that you went to the bar in the past two days, so please go there again tomorrow. I believe he will approach you soon. Don’t worry, I have assigned undercover men to protect you. He won’t

pounded wildly.

thinking about it, she decided to reply to Thomas. [ It’s none of your business.

and carried

plan that she had to carry out the next

was still unable to sleep when she heard

the man in the suit walked

sat up with Flint in her

eyes. “Why

can’t sleep,”

baby giving you a hard

the bed and looked at Flint who she