Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 994

Sylvia glanced at Sherry’s clean face. “You guys go ahead then. There’s no need to worry about me. There’s another guest room over there. I can spend the night there so I won’t have to go back to the previous room. I won’t be a nuisance to either of you.”

She refused to leave. She had a feeling John was angry enough to kill Sherry at this moment. She had to stay on to keep her friend safe.

John’s smile disappeared. “Mrs. Carter, are you insisting on staying?”

Sylvia’s gaze shifted.

Sherry slammed the table and yelled, “You b*stard! Your anger is aimed at me, so don’t talk to my friend like that!”

John took his glasses off and rubbed the lens with his fingers.

All at once, the atmosphere became gloomy.

Sylvia felt the chills running down her back. She said, “Sherry, I’m fine. Please calm down.”

“Mrs. Carter, I think it’s better if you leave the room first.”.

Now that John was looking at her without his glasses, the grim and viciousness of a mature man could clearly be seen.

As though he had seen through Sylvia’s thoughts, he said, “Don’t worry. I’m a gentleman, I won’t hit a woman.”

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it would only make things worse between the two of

got up and

remained seated with her arms crossed and acted as if she was not afraid of the man. “Syl, just go. He won’t do

tightened her lips

the living hall, she heard a

the maid blocked her

“Don’t worry, Mrs. Carter. It’s a common occurrence

they always like

she does the exact opposite. She even tries to

understanding of her friend, she,

sounds quieted down

Sylvia sighed and left.

maid followed her out and continued, “Mrs.

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come over tomorrow. I am really worried that she might get herself killed when Master Stockton’s patience runs out. I knew she’s a good person deep down inside

Sylvia chuckled helplessly.

day, she had thought that Sherry and the maid were enemies but now, it seemed more like a

know Sherry. She’s not

she insist on

Sylvia remained silent.

was correct, Sherry was probably doing everything on purpose just to exhaust his patience, in the hopes that he might throw

plates and cutlery had been