Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 1

“Congratulations , Mrs. Carter, you’re having a pair of twins.” The gynecologist handed the ultrasound report to Sylvia.

Sylvia took the sheet with trembling hands.

Twins!

Odell must be ecstatic to hear of this piece of news.

Sylvia thanked the gynecologist earnestly before leaving the hospital with her copy of the report.

She entered the car.

The driver promptly asked, “Madam, would you like to head home?” With a flick of her hand, Sylvia instructed, “Take me to Victoria Lake Villa.” The driver hesitated.

“Are you sure, madam? That’s where”

Sylvia cut him off and said with a steely gaze in her eyes, “I’m sure.”

The driver sighed silently and began to steer the car toward the direction of Victoria Lake Villa which was located southwest of Westchester City. Victoria Lake Villa was an extremely upper-class residence area developed in recent years in Westchester City. There were only ten sparse villas in the community, one of which was owned by the Carters. However, the lady of the house was not Sylvia Carter, the missus of Odell

Carter, but his one true muse, Tara Avery.

Half an hour later, the vehicle came to a halt. Sylvia took a deep breath and strode into the house with the ultrasound report. Unsurprisingly, she chanced upon Tara as soon as she entered. Tara was draped in an elegant dress that seemed like something nobilities would wear.

As if she was already anticipating Sylvia to show up, she was not surprised by her appearance. She shot a haughty look at Sylvia that displayed her authority over the house and asked,” Sylvia, what are you doing here?”

Sylvia looked at this former friend of hers who was now playing the role of the mistress in her marriage. She responded with a cold expression in her eyes, “I’m here for Odell.”

He only dozed

Sylvia a sly and

goading her intentionally,

and asked politely, “Where is his room? I’ll leave after I discuss something

the stairs and answered impatiently, “Sylvia, do you, by any chance, happen to speak a different language? I already told you that Odell is sleeping

home for two full

Tara was

a

loved Odell; she had always loved him since she

Mrs. Carter and would do everything she could for him. Although he rarely if ever came home to her, she thought

years, not to mention the fact that she was now carrying his children. She did not want her children to be born

the stairs the very

reach the second floor, Tara suddenly caught up with her and grabbed her while yelling, “Sylvia, have you no sensibility ?! I already told you not to disturb Odell’s rest. Get the

belted angrily, “Tara, Odell is my husband. You have no right to stop

for your nasty conniving two years ago that left Odell no choice but to marry you, I would’ve been the one to marry him instead. You were never meant to be Mrs.

was so upset by this that her eyes turned red as she spat out, “Odell and I were promised to each other when we were young. Also, I was just as much a victim on that night two years ago. And don’t

old, her mother passed away. After her father found himself a new wife, he abandoned Sylvia and left her to live with her grandparents downtown. That was

of her, frequently took her to the affluent part of town where the two would kill time together, Tara even went as far as to buy her expensive bags and jewelry with her own pocket money. Never in

time ago when Odell settled the

identity of Odell’s ex-girlfriend that he had been keeping secret this entire time was Tara. The revelation ravaged her emotionally, and

been married, Sylvia frequently invited Tara to come over to visit, and Odell was home during most of those occasions as well. The thought that the two were hooking up in her house was immensely infuriating to her. . How could she be so idiotic to let herself be played like a fool

Tara, “Let go!” Tara suddenly darted a glance at the corner rounding the corridor and quickly put on a troubled expression as she voiced out, “Sylvia, what

froze for

more astonishing was the way Tara immediately loosened her grip and

fell hard against the floor. A spot of bright red blood slowly soaked the bottom of her outfit. Sylvia froze

a black shirt, his appearance was dashing, and he wore a

He had witnessed everything. The temperature in the room dropped by several degrees, and the