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Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife novel Chapter 891

Summary for Chapter 891: Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Summary of Chapter 891 from Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 891 marks a crucial moment in Eggsoup’s Novel novel, Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.

Chapter 891

Sylvia thought he would not notice the thick layer of foundation that she had applied to her neck. So, she feigned annoyance and cried out, “Let me go!”

Odell ignored her. Releasing one of his hands, he used it to stroke the spot on the upper left side of her collarbone.

Sylvia trembled when she felt the warmth of his touch on her neck.

“Why is there a thick layer of foundation here?” He raised a brow and gazed deeply at her. “Are you trying to hide something?”

“NO!-Ah!”

Before she could finish, she was lifted onto the makeup table.

His towering figure leaned over her, not giving her a chance to escape by single-handedly holding her hands behind her back. He reached out to retrieve a makeup remover wipe from her makeup bag.

He then rubbed it all over her neck.

The makeup remover was cool, which gave Sylvia goosebumps.

Not surprisingly, his expression was gloomy as soon as he removed the layer of foundation.

Sylvia bit her lip as she avoided looking at his terrifying face. “I can explain…”

Odell lifted her chin using the same hand he had used to remove

the layer of foundation. “Look at me when you give your explanation.”

Sylvia gathered her courage to look at him. His dark, deep eyes were staring sharply at her.

Shrinking back in fear, she softly explained, “If I said it was a mosquito bite, would you believe me?”

“What do you think?” he said coldly as he narrowed his eyes.

Sylvia pursed her lips. As she was trying to think of how to begin to explain herself, he asked, “Who did it?”

“T-Th…”

“Thomas?”

Sylvia reluctantly hummed in reply.

Before she knew it, he leaned over and pinned her to the table.

Their clothes were scattered and her dress had been ripped in parts.

One might assume that a war had been fought in the room.

However, she had not been beaten physically but she had been punished with sex. The violent session had robbed her of her strength and rendered her sore and weak.

The man was standing in the middle of the messy room, casually putting on his clothes.

He swiftly got dressed and returned to his usual dignified self.

His cold eyes swept over Sylvia before he walked towards the door.

Sylvia choked up as she said, “Where are you going?” He paused but refused to answer her question.

Before he walked out of the door, Sylvia anxiously said, “Nothing happened between us. I was just trying to lure him out. He saw through the trap that Bowman and I had prepared, and set us up instead. He tricked me into going into an alleyway and left this

on my neck.”

He stopped and turned around to look at her coldly.

Sylvia pursed her lips. “If you don’t believe me, you can ask Bowman, or Office Sach. He knows about what happened this afternoon.”

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