Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife Chapter 387

Chapter 387

However, she could not just allow him to ravage her whenever he wanted. She was a person, a living
person, not a pet or a mistress that he kept in a house.

The next morning, Sylvia woke up as usual. She went to the kitchen to make herself some food, and
then she ate a few cloves of raw garlic and a few pieces of onions.

The stench of garlic and onion lingered in her mouth which lasted until evening. However, even after
midnight, Odell was nowhere to be found.

Sylvia glanced outside the door. The bodyguards were still there watching the gate yet there were no
signs of any car arriving. She dared not lower her guard though. She refused to brush her teeth and
went to bed in the most conservative pajamas that she owned.

The next morning, the garlicky stench in her mouth assaulted her nose and forced her to wake up.

She immediately brushed her teeth twice to remove the stench.

As a precaution against Odell, she ate some garlic and onion again that afternoon, the smell lasting all
the way till evening.

Sylvia cautiously went to bed but on the next day, the garlicky stench woke her up once again. She
quickly headed to the bathroom to brush her teeth again.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she frowned in annoyance.

‘Is he not coming, anymore?’

Alter removing the stench, she headed to the kitchen to make breakfast for herself.



One of the bodyguards followed her as soon as she stepped out of the bedroom.

While cooking herself some instant ramen, she asked the bodyguard, “Do you know what Odell’s been
uplo lately?”

In he was on business Up or too busy to come over, she would stop eating the garlic because

she was torturiny herself as well

The bodyguard answered, “I don’t know”

“Fine.”

Sylvia finished cooking the noodles and ate them.

This time around, she did not eat any garlic but kept several cloves in her pocket.

She planned to shove them into her mouth as soon as Odell arrived. Similar to the past two days, Odell
did not show up even by midnight. “I think he’s not coming.” Sylvia put on her conservative pajamas
and went to bed, holding the cloves of garlic. She stared out of the window as her eyes slowly shut.
The night was quiet as she fell fast asleep. Some time later, the door slowly opened and the arrival of a
person broke the peace in the room.

A towering figure came in. He locked the door and moved his slender legs to stand closer to the
woman on the bed. He grinned at the sleeping woman before starting to undress himself. He lifted the
sheets and pressed his hard body over hers.

His thin lips then locked onto hers.

The pressure on her lips woke Sylvia. She opened her eyes to see the man’s lustful gaze. She tried to
push him away but in the process, she accidentally dropped the garlic cloves that she had been



clutching. Odell momentarily paused when he saw the cloves of garlic falling from her hand. He picked
one up and squinted his eyes at it. “What is this? Garlic?” Feeling embarrassed and annoyed, Sylvia
argued, “No, this is the brain that you forgot.” Odell was speechless. He narrowed his eyes at her
blushing face and curved his lips into a mischievous grin. “So this is what you like, huh?” He then
peeled the garlic skin and put them into his mouth. Then, he pressed his lips onto hers again. “Ugh!”

“This b*stard! He’s stuffing all the chewed garlic into my mouth!’

After a while, when the room finally returned to peace and quiet, Sylvia felt more embarrassed than
ever. Her face was as red as apple as she widened her eyes to glare at him in disbelief. Intrigued, Odell
pinched her face and said, “It’s a little smelly but it’s quite amusing.”

“You are a psychopath!”

He grinned. “Well, I think you should prepare something else next time, something tastier. The smell of
this garlic is too strong,”


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