Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 1582

Mason made a self-mocking scoff and left the topic aside.

Sherry pondered for a moment and asked, “Mason, if you run into any problems at Westchester, just contact me.”

He looked at her friendly smile and pursed his lips. “Yeah, I will.”

She raised her glass. “I’ll use this fruit juice to propose a toast. I wish you all the best when you return to Westchester. Cheers.”

Mason picked up his glass, clinked it with hers, and then drained it to the last drop.

Sherry chuckled at his reaction. Anyone who knew less might have thought Mason had just finished a glass of wine in a single gulp.

Mason also curled his lips when he saw her smiling.

Meanwhile, the man in the car outside the restaurant saw them smiling happily through the window. His brows furrowed and his expression turned grimly frosty. She had never smiled this bright when she was with him, yet she smiled like the sun when she had dinner with Mason. The interior of the car got cold and depressing, which pressured the driver and Peter. Neither of them dared to even make a noise.

juice, Sherry said to Mason, “I have to

smiled. “Alright. See

“See you.”

her jacket and headed to

watched her leave his sight. His eyes showed a hint of loneliness. This might be the last

he was still confident in being her match

was, he knew her capabilities and he could no longer be

in the direction of the parking lot, she

the golden-framed glasses stood tall in his handsome suit. His hands were pocketed and his back leaned against the car,

laziness.

on a business trip instead of waiting for her at

curled.

weather, she saw

stunned even though

she walked closer to him. She asked, “Shouldn’t you be

his hand and stroked her face. “Sherry, aren’t you happy to