Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife novel Chapter 1608

Chapter 1608

Julie warily watched John from a safe distance. After a while, his eyes remained closed and it did not seem like he had woken up. She heaved a sigh of relief and retreated to the couch with a faint smile hung on her lips.

She threw on a blanket and planned to nap for a while. When she lay down on the couch and kicked her legs out to the other edge of the couch, her feet brushed against something. It was Caprice.

Caprice was sprawled out over the other edge of the couch, sleeping soundly and comfortably.

Julie scowled at the mere sight of the child as she deliberately kicked her legs out again and jabbed at Caprice with the soles of her feet.

She made sure to temper her strength at just the right amount so Caprice would not wake up.

She was not going to hurt the child, she was merely doing it for her satisfaction.

Caprice only groaned and mumbled in her sleep but did not wake up.

Julie chuckled.

‘You little brat, just wait! I’ll make your life miserable once you grow up!‘

With that, she shut her eyes and got some sleep.

The night was tranquil and peaceful. After some time passed, a figure who had been spying on the room the entire time withdrew from the door and carefully shut the door close.

It was Emerence. She had been standing outside for several hours, keeping an eye on what had been going on inside.

After she shut the door, she let out a long and deep sigh and tapped against her chest to calm her restlessness.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Sherry remained jailed inside the house in the middle of the forest.

It was morning. She woke up on the couch just like she had done the past few days.

The bodyguards had breakfast inside their cars before returning to their post.

Sherry had not had even a bite of food. The only thing that passed her stomach was

water.

After she drank more water, she went back to lie on the couch.

The living room was clean and cozy, but no matter how much she tossed and turned around on the couch, she still felt terrible.

She was hungry.

Terribly hungry.

She would eat anything, even if it was bread with mold on it!

Her arms were beginning to irritate her as well.

She banged against the door and pleaded stubbornly, “Hey, could you guys please give me some food? Just split one tray with me.”