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 head and

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

think about going anywhere else."

off the sofa to

up, all Sherry saw was John walking out of

breathed out and brought her hands that were still tied up before her

succeeded, she proceeded to untie the rope around her

of the living room, only to find eight bodyguards

most of them were familiar faces, they had to be employees of

these bodyguards immediately blocked

stare , Sherry made her

tiny lawn, bordered by a semi-transparent wall

were оптартс no trees by the wall to

stood tall behind the

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

was death

in the house

she grimaced and looked in the direction of the

be locked up in here? Before, she had become John’s secret lover while he was still single and

meals and lack of freedom, Sherry

he was now married

wanted no part of becoming the other

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