Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife
Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife Chapter 909
Chapter 909
Odell ignored the nurse. He walked toward the staircase.
Half an hour later, in the hospital‘s surveillance room.
Odell sat in front of the surveillance monitor. His brows were knitted into a tight frown as he stared at the monitor.
The process of Sylvia exiting the hospital an hour ago was playing on the monitor.
The security footage had a high definition.
Sylvia wore her patient‘s gown with slippers on her feet. She was practically jogging as she left the hospital.
That was not the point. The important thing was that she had a panicked expression. She was flustered like a child who was lost. It seemed as if she wanted to escape that place immediately.
He had been right by her bedside. Why did she not call him when she woke up? Why was she leaving in such a hurry?
Did she think he would not believe her?
Ding.
Suddenly, Odell‘s phone rang.
Cliff
placed his phone by his ear right
something?”
Carter, it seems like the young madam had
stood up. “The Ross family?
parents‘ home. The Ross family at
“Why did she go back
problem with the madam‘s head… Forget it. You
on her. I‘m
the surveillance
the Ross family‘s home
area, Sylvia sat on the couch, still in her patient‘s gown. She looked coldly
knitted into a frown, and she
expression.
Why did it feel like the world had
Odell‘s room at
who had always been indifferent and cold toward Sylvia, look like he was
going to hit her with a vase yesterday. Why was
her into having sex with
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