Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife novel Chapter 677

Chapter 677

After waiting for a while and not hearing a response, she called out, “Thomas, it’s me.” 

In the next second, the sound of footsteps could be heard from inside. 

The door to the room was quickly pulled open from the inside. 

Sylvia looked up to see a handsome but very frail face. The shape of his body also seemed to be thinner than usual. She frowned. 

Thomas also furrowed his brows. “You shouldn’t have come here. Go back.” Sylvia knew he was worried that Odell might bully her again if he knew that she was here. 

“Don’t worry, I’m just here to see you. He won’t do anything to me.” After a pause, she added, “Besides, he doesn’t know that I came over.” 

The moment she spoke, she saw two figures flash past from her peripheral vision. She instantly looked over. In the blink of an eye, the two figures quickly dodged and hid in the next room. 

They looked like the two bodyguards that she had seen at the front door earlier. 

Unable to help.it, her eyes turned cold. She reached out and grabbed Thomas’ wrist. “Let’s go downstairs and talk” 

Thomas tried to pull his hand back, but he did not seem to be as strong as her and was quickly dragged down the stairs to the living room. 

She pulled him over to a chair next to the dining table and looked at him seriously. “Sit here. I’ll go to the kitchen and ask them to make you something to eat.” 

Then, she turned and went into the kitchen without waiting for him to speak. 

Thomas pursed his lips. 

She quickly reached the kitchen, but found it to be cold and empty. There were no chefs around and no trace of any ingredients either. Only the kitchen utensils were still there. She went through the refrigerator and cabinets but still did not find any ingredients, not even instant noodles. 

‘How could this be? 

‘Wait, where’s Theodore and the others? 

‘Why is the chef gone? Theodore and the maid are gone too.’ 

She immediately rau back to the living room. 

Thomas was still sitting at the table. When he saw her return, he smiled at her. 

Not fpeling in the mood to return his sinile, Sylvia got straight to the point and asked,” Thomas, where are llicodore and the others? Why is there nothing to eat in the kitchen?” 

Thomas’ face turned cold as he remained silent. 

“Answer me. What’s going on?” she asked anxiously. He said in a low voice, “They’ve probably all left.” 

“They probably all left? What was that supposed to mean?’