Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife novel Chapter 593

Chapter 593

Her whole face looked very charming. Odell’s throat bobbed. 

Not waiting for Sylvia to catch her breath, he cupped her face and kissed her again. 

Sylvia was speechless. 

‘This b*stard! 

When he finally let her go again, she quickly took a few steps back and yelled at him, “Odell Carter, did you take the wrong medication today?” Odell merely smirked seductively as he looked at her. 

Secretly calling him a lunatic in her mind, she picked her backpack up and moved to walk outside. 

With his long legs, Odell quickly caught up with her. 

No matter how fast she walked, he followed along beside her. 

In the end, she had to jog away. 

She ran to the parking lot, heading straight for her parking spot, and took her keys out to unlock the car door. 

Just then, the sound of the car door being pulled open came from the other side. 

Sylvia looked up and saw that the man was already sitting on the passenger side, smirking at her. 

At this point, she could not kick him out again. She glared at him, quickly got into the car, and drove the car out of the school. 

In the office building, Thomas’ tall figure stood in front of the window next to her office. His cold gaze watched the car disappear around the corner as it drove out of the school gate. 

After a while, he took out his phone and sent a message. 

Three days later. 

Sylvia had two more classes at the Art Academy. 

Just like before, she dropped off the two little ones at preschool in the morning before heading to the academy. 

It was a full day for her that day. 

In the evening, she walked out of the office with her backpack and went to the parking lot, intending on going home. 

However , just as she reached the parking lot, a strange man dressed neatly but with disheveled hair suddenly 

appeared. 

Before she could react, he went up to her and pressed a 

pistol against her waist. 

Sylvia froze. 

With a fierce gaze, he said in a low voice, “Scream and I’ll shoot!” 

Sylvia’s body was covered with a layer of cold sweat as she whispered, “Is it money that you want? I can give it to you.” 

The man sneered and stared at her face. “I don’t want money. I just want Carter to die.” 

Her eyes flickered. “Carter? Who’s that? I don’t know him. I think you have the wrong person.” 

“Don’t play dumb. I know that you’re Odell’s wife.” 

Sylvia forced herself to remain calm and insisted, “I divorced him a long time ago. We have nothing to do with each other now.” 

“Cut the crap!” He dug the muzzle into her waist with more force.