Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 1127 Out of nowhere, a hand pressed onto the back of Sherry’s head. With her facepressed against the fabric of the sofa, Sherry could hardly move.

She yelled at John, “D*mn it, John! Get your stinking hands off me!” John pulled back and got off the sofa.

With one hand pressing against her head and another on her ass, John pinned Sherry down.

Watching as her legs kicked up in the air from being held down, a feeling of helplessness flashed in John’s deep eyes under his messyfringe.

Had he pushed her too far? To think she had tried to use her head as a weapon…

Sherry was still putting up a fight.

“D*mn it, John! If you had the balls, you'd let me go.

Let’s see who has the tougher head!”

Smack.

John slapped her head.

Sherry yelled, “…

You can crush me, but you can't crush my spirit! Hit me again, and I’ll knock you out!” Smack.

He whacked her again on the back of her head.

down on the sofa

blast him, John remarked with a smile, “You’re free to go

think about going

off the sofa

Sherry saw was John walking out of

still tied up before her face to undo theknot

untie the rope

long gone so Sherry ran out of the living room, only to find

of them were familiar faces, they had to be employees

bodyguards immediately

, Sherry made her

tiny lawn, bordered by a semi-transparent wall towering at

the wall to hold onto and

villa stood tall

open was on the third floor in the back, but the altitudewas twenty meters from

the plunge was death or paralysis waiting to

the house before returning to the

on the floor, she grimaced and looked in the direction

she had become John’s

and lack of freedom, Sherry had been fine

now

becoming the other woman that would

mind the public chastisement if word were to get out, Sherry felt sick