Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife novel Chapter 1010

Chapter 1010 The thought of Flint’s adorable little face put a smile on Madam Stockton’s face. “I’ve never seen such a sweet kid. If only John had a kid as well.”

“John’s still young. He’ll have a child sooner or later.” As her eyes shifted, Julie added, “But Master Carter has three strange children. All three of them have different personalities. They might share some resemblance in appearance, but that’s how far their similarity goes.”

Madam Stockton’s face fell. “The oldest is quite like Master Carter. The not very well-behaved girl probably takes after her mom. It’s too early to identify personality markers on the

youngest.”

Julie chimed in. “Yeah. The youngest is the cutest. I hope he stays that way. He better not be like his sister.”

Madam Stockton callously remarked, “That’s right.”

“I think the kiddo is adorable,” standing behind them, Queenie mumbled under her breath.

Madam Stockton turned her head and looked at Queenie. Her unsightly hairdo was an eyesore. “Adorable ? The naughty girl must’ve gotten to your head. Go to your room and fix your hair!”

Queenie pursed her lips. “Got it.”

After leaving Madam Stockton’s compound, Sylvia took the

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children to Sherry’s place.

Sherry had eaten by then. Although the food was nothing like the gourmet at Madam Stockton’s , Sherry was not left hungry.

Nevertheless, Sherry stashed away the bag of food that Sylvia painstakingly got her. It could be kept for later.

Then, she locked Isabel and Flint in her arms for a kissing frenzy.

With the smooching throwing Isabel into a daze, she grumbled, asking Sherry for a heads-up next time.

Flint smacked his lips and returned wet kisses, leaving a trail of drool over Sherry’s face. Sherry was dumbstruck for a moment before holding Flint tight without letting go.

It was only when Sylvia mentioned that they were going somewhere together later that Sherry released Flint from her clutches. Sherry sprinted into the bedroom for a change of clothes.

Soon, Sherry walked out of the room in a little red number with a cinched waist. She also slapped on some lipstick and wore a sun hat. Her figure was hot, to begin with, and the outfit simply added to the same vibe.

Flint’s eyes widened in amazement.

Isabel was starstruck. “Wow, Aunt Sherry. You look beautiful.”

Amused, Sherry raised an eyebrow. “Duh.”