Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife Chapter 1377

Chapter 1377

Sylvia thought she was hallucinating and walked forward quickly.

After approaching him, she saw him clearly and was stunned. “Odell? What are you doing here?”

Odell watched with a sullen face as she came up to him.“ Isn‘t your colleague sick? Weren‘t you
supposed to accompany her? What are you doing alone? Where are they—“His cold voice suddenly
froze when he walked up to her. He saw her weak complexion and stared at her intently. “What
happened to you? Why are you so pale?”

Sylvia looked at him and said, “Take a guess.” Her hoarse voice reached his ears clearly. Odell
frowned. “Are you sick? The one who was sick was you, not your colleague?”

“Yeah.” Since he found her here, she had nothing else to hide.

Odell‘s straight figure suddenly froze. After a moment, he raised his hand and touched her cheek. His
expression was still unpleasant, but his palm was warm, and his movements were gentle.

Sylvia‘s nose suddenly stung, and her eyes grew red.

Odell‘s gaze hardened , then he looked at what she was

carrying in her hand: a box of simple fast food, and a plastic bag from a hospital.

His eyes soon swept to the back of her hand. His expression changed as he immediately lifted both of
her hands.

The blood vessels on the back of both her hands were blue and purple. There were obvious marks left
by several needle punctures.



His large hand clenched around hers uncontrollably as a surge of gloom welled up. He looked at her
and asked coldly, “What happened to you?”

Sylvia‘s gaze wavered, and she replied, “It‘s just an ordinary fever.”

Odell gave her a look, then took everything that she was carrying into his own hands. “Open the door.”

Sylvia pursed her lips and took out her key card to open the door.

She did not turn on the heater in the room, but she had opened the window before she left, so there
was a cold current when she entered.

She was just about to curl up from the cold when he dragged her into his arms.

Odell held her with one hand, placed the room card in the slot with the other hand, and turned on the
heater.

Sylvia‘s gaze flickered as she looked at him.

After all this, Odell looked down at her. He pinched her face when he saw her red eyes and asked, “Tell
me clearly about how you got sick during this period, and then I‘ll deal with you.”

Sylvia could not help but pout. “Then, I won‘t tell you.” “Do you dare not to?”

She smiled. “Try me.”

He narrowed his eyes coldly. “You‘ve gotten bold after leaving my side for so long, haven‘t you?” Sylvia
was not upset and could not help but want to giggle.

Odell snorted, then took her face and kissed her.



Their lips molded together for a long time.

Maybe it was to vent his anger at her over the past few days or some other emotion, but he held the
back of her head and hugged her waist, refusing to let her go for a long time. He only released her
when she gave him a pinch.

She looked at him and said grumpily, “Odell Carter, I‘m still sick. Aren‘t you worried that I‘ll infect you?”
Odell pinched her face. “Hurry up and tell me about your illness, or I‘ll continue to kiss you.”

Sylvia held back her anger helplessly and asked, “Have you eaten lunch?”

“Yes.”

“Then, can I tell you while I eat?” She had not eaten yet and had no energy.


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