Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife novel Chapter 1511

Chapter 1511

Sherry rolled her eyes and immediately jabbed her legs in John’s direction. “Get off the bed!”

John took the full brunt of the blow as he did not see it coming.

Despite that, he remained on the bed, barely budged from the blow.

Sherry tried to kick him again.

That was a mistake. As soon as she kicked her legs out, John grabbed her by the ankles.

She glared at him and screamed, “Let go!”

She suddenly realized that her extended leg was hovering over Caprice’s body. It was a difficult position to be in because if she made any further sudden movements, she might accidentally hurt Caprice.

John scoffed and suddenly drew his hands up her ankles and held her by her entire calf, his cold fingers grazed over the soles of her foot which made her shudder.

Sherry shivered from the touch and tried to jerk her feet back without hurting Caprice in the process.

She was not strong enough to overpower John.

John seemed to be humored by the situation they found

themselves in. “Sherry, your foot is pretty soft.”

Sherry blushed at this remark and glared at him.

Just when she thought he had finally had enough of teasing her, his fingertips suddenly navigated to the base of her feet again and began tickling her.

Sherry nearly screamed!

She could not stop laughing from the itch and tried to compose herself while pleading with him, “Ah… haha… you b*stard! Ha… let me go! I’ll beat you up!”

“Heh.” John chuckled at how flustered she had become. He seemed like he was having a lot of fun.

Sherry was so flustered as she was furious, and kicked her other leg out at John.

She accidentally grazed Caprice while doing so.

The girl groaned in the middle of her sleep and began to ruffle about.

John immediately stopped as if he had turned to stone.

Sherry froze as well, then quickly took advantage of John’s lapse of attention and drew her feet back.

Silence enveloped the room.

Caprice did not make any other sound other than a sleepy groan as she continued sleeping soundly.

Sherry heaved a sigh of relief, then came a rush of anger

that went up to the top of her head.

No matter how hard she struggled, she could not pull away from his stubborn arms.

His large arms chained her down like titanium shackles, and she was not leaving anytime soon.

Sherry began to panic as she grabbed the edge of the bed and tried to fling herself off the bed, disregarding her safety.

John was alarmed by this but refused to let go. The momentum of the pull tore both of them off the bed and sent them spiraling onto the floor.

Another loud crash followed after that.

Sherry crashed to the ground, followed by John falling on top of her.

She took the full brunt of the hit. It was a miracle that she did not pass out.

It was all thanks to John cushioning the back of her head

with his hand moments before the impact, otherwise, she

would have been knocked out cold when she hit the

ground.

When she composed herself from the shock, she cried out, “John, you b*stard, get off of me!”

He only smiled mischievously and said, “Look who’s the one getting all nasty with me, aren’t you the one who threw us off the bed?”