Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife novel Chapter 822

Chapter 822 

The dark shadow strode toward Sylvia in an instant. 

It moved like a bolt of 

lightning. 

Sylvia had just sat up when the figure stopped in front of her. His slender hand cupped her chin as his face lowered close to hers with a pair of sharp eyes that seemed to bore holes into her with its penetrating gaze. His rough voice said, “What? It’s only been a few days that we haven’t seen each other and you can’t recognize me already?”

This gloomy voice… Who else could it be except for Odell? 

Even when he had been standing at the doorway, Sylvia had already gotten the feeling that it was him. It was just that she could not be sure because his face had been hidden within the shadows, especially considering he was around the same height as Thomas. 

She felt a strange sense of calmness and asked, “Odell, aren’t you suppose to be recovering in the hospital? Why are you here?” 

She suddenly felt a twinge of pain in her jaw as soon as she finished her sentence. 

She sucked in a breath of cold air and promptly grabbed at his hand that was still holding her chin tightly, “Let go.” 

However, he only squeezed even 

tighter. 

She began to press her nails into his 

arm. 

“I’ll break your jaw if you keep doing that.” He threatened icily. 

She quickly withdrew her 

hand. 

He seemed to reciprocate and loosened his grip as well, but he still made sure to hold on to her. 

There was a sudden 

silence. 

Locking his dark eyes on her face, Odell refused to avert his gaze from her and asked,”What were you smiling so happily about just now?” 

“Nothing in 

particular.” 

“Who were you messaging? Him?” He 

pressed. 

Sylvia made a look and answered,“Not him, just a friend.”

“Which friend? What’s his 

name?” 

“You don’t know this 

friend.” 

“I’ll know him after you tell 

me.” 

Sylvia frowned and muttered,“There’s nothing between the two of us anymore, I shouldn’t have to report everything to you.” 

He clenched her jaw again,”If you don’t tell me, don’t think about ever seeing Isabel and Liam again.” 

Sylvia quickly said,”…I was texting 

Simon.” 

“Simon ? I do know him. Didn’t you say that it was someone | didn’t know?” 

Sylvia refused to back down, “I assumed you didn’t know him.”

Odell became quiet. 

After a few seconds of silence, he ordered, “Give me the phone.” 

Sylvia immediately hid her phone 

behind her. 

He narrowed his eyes coldly and insisted, “Give it to me.” 

“You have no right to intrude on my 

privacy.” 

“Don’t want to see the children anymore?” He hissed sharply. 

Sylvia gnashed her teeth,”It’s not 

Simon.” 

“Who is it 

then?” 

“It’s him.” 

“Who is this him?”

“Thomas.” 

Immediately after that, she felt the grip around her jaw 

loosening. 

“Good, very good,” Odell commented with a slight chuckle. 

The way he said it evoked an uncomfortable, stuffy feeling inside Sylvia’s chest. 

Again, 

silence. 

His tall figure stood in front of her as straight as a totem pole. 

The cold wind continued to blow