Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 1987

Caprice told her parents everything, "Mom, Dad, my friends told me that everyone at university is talking about me right now. It looks like they know that you two are my parents now.”

Sherry smiled. "It's okay, your Aunt Sylvia has already contacted the university. They are going to deal with it. These posts are going to be taken down in no time.”

John chimed in, "You don’t have to feel ashamed of being our daughter. It doesn’t matter that they know now.”

Caprice pouted. "Okay."

It was true that it was no big deal at the end of the day. Still, she had to explain things to Lana and Freya.

She turned on her phone again and swiped to their group chat. She sent an emoji to test the waters.

Lana was the first to reply. She had always been quick to anger and had reacted by sending a sticker of an angry stickman.

Caprice replied with an emoji awkward smile.

Then, it was Freya who joined in the conversation. “Caprice, don’t you have anything to tell us?”

right now, so Pll explain it by text.

Freya replied, “Alright, shoot.”

said the same, “Sure, go

she sent a funny sticker of a penguin

Lana, I didn’t mean to hide the truth from you two this entire time. I've always treated you two as my close friends. The only reason I kept everything a secret is that I only wanted to live a normal life as a regular university student, whereby I can make friends without worrying

to another school because of it. Ever since then, she made a point to keep her parents ‘ identities a secret. Her parents respected her wishes as well and specifically instructed the school to not expose

how she managed to lead a relatively low-profile life.She did not keep it a secret from Freya and

just now, an idea hatched into her mind. She thought about inviting her

because I went to her place a decade ago, I probably still wouldn’t have known that she came from the

that, nobody sent a message

Lana’s message popped up on the screen. “Honestly, I’m not even angry. I'm just amused more than anything else. I can’t believe that my roommate is the daughter of the richest man in

about me always farting next to

laughed. “Of course not. I’ve had my fair share of farts

joked, “Good point, I can

“I, for one, am upset

want