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.

still being held down on the sofa by her

with a smile, “You’re free to go when you clear your

going anywhere else." He then released

rolled over, tumbling off the sofa to the

time she had sat up, all Sherry saw was John walking out of

tied up before her face to undo theknot

untie the rope around her

out of the living room, only to find eight bodyguards standing

them were familiar faces, they had

bodyguards immediately blocked off

stare , Sherry

a tiny lawn, bordered by a semi-transparent wall

were оптартс no trees by the

villa stood tall behind

only window that could open was on the third floor in the back, but the altitudewas twenty meters from the ground

death or paralysis waiting to

house before returning to the

her bottom on the floor, she grimaced and

Before, she had become John’s

restricted meals and lack

now married

wanted no part of becoming the other woman that

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