Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife novel Chapter 1502

Chapter 1502

Although his voice contained obvious delight, he sounded warm. If she did not know any better, she would think

that he was joking with her.

Sherry pursed her lips and answered, “Yes, yes, I’ll send you the pictures right now, sir.” She hung up the phone immediately. Then, she took a picture of Caprice sleeping in Queenie’s arms and sent it to him.

John replied almost instantly, “Why is Caprice asleep?”

Sherry rolled her eyes. The man must be trying to pick a fight. How could a little girl not be tired after playing for the whole day?

“She’s sleeping because she’s sleepy,” Sherry replied.

“Why is she sleepy?”

“She’s tired, so she’s sleepy.”

“Why is she tired?”

Sherry cursed out loud at her phone, “Are you dumb?!”

Startled, Queenie, Aunt Wanda, and Jason all looked at

her.

Sherry awkwardly smiled at them. “I’m fine. I’m fine.” She then replied, “Caprice has been playing for the whole day. Of course, she’s tired.”

“Didn’t you let her take a rest?”

Sherry sighed. “Caprice was quite energetic for the whole day. She said she didn’t want to rest, so we didn’t.”

“She didn’t want to rest and you didn’t make her? Is that how you become a mother?”

Vexed, Sherry angrily pressed the record button and said, “You bastard, are you trying to start a fight here?”

The voice message went out instantly.

Sherry took several deep breaths to calm herself down and replied, “Okay, okay. I’ll write it as soon as I get home.” She clenched her fists as she continued in a flattering tone, “It’s my honor to write a review of my actions for you, Master Stockton.”

She tried to disgust the man with her tone.

“Hmm. If you like it so much, make it a two–thousand- word review.”

Sherry was left speechless. She choked and flushed as if she was about to explode.

Queenie immediately took a few steps to the side with Caprice to avoid the time bomb; Aunt Wanda and Jason did the same.

“Okay. Not a problem!” Sherry answered in the most flirtatious tone that gave the others goosebumps and quivers.

It was disgusting.

Sherry looked at their expressions and assumed John would feel the same, thus feeling better.

Meanwhile, in the man’s office at Stockton Tower, he continued to lean on his chair lazily as he tapped on Sherry’s latest voice message.