Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife Chapter 1051

Chapter 1051

Their hostility meant nothing to her because she was busy savoring the fine food and liquor.

Queenie‘s face was contorted with anger, and Julie‘s expression was not much better either.

After a while, she
tried to implore Queenie again, “Forget about it. She must have come here with John‘s permission.”

What she was really trying to say was that there was no point chasing
Sherry out since she was not going to budge anytime soon.

Upon hearing this, not only did
Queenie abandon her plans to chase her out, but she was also further enraged.

This woman was always trying to lay claim to her brother. It was despicable for
her to attend a party that was specially held by her mother to help him find a partner for marriage. She
was even refusing to leave. What an insult!

“Sherry, you disgusting wench, go back to that dirty club you own and stop dragging your filth in here!”
That rude remark was followed by her grabbing a glass of wine and splashing it on Sherry‘s face.

Splash!

Caught completely unprepared , Sherry was drenched in wine. She
frowned deeply and seemed to be holding in her rage. In an instant, the venue fell silent. Everyone was
struck by disbelief to hear how Queenie insulted Sherry and
even more so when they saw how Queenie attacked her. A lot of them felt a sense of vindication when t
hey saw how the wretched woman was punished.



Meanwhile, on a balcony near the garden that was several meters high in the
air and covered behind the shade
of trees, John stood by the railing with a pair of binoculars in his hand. He had witnessed everything fro
m the beginning to the end.

Even from this distance, he could hear everything Queenie said to Sherry, word for
word. A frown immediately formed across his handsome face when he
observed how Queenie humiliated Sherry.

His assistant Peter asked cautiously, “Sir, do you want to head over?‘

Although he was not sure what was happening over there, he could hear Queenie scolding Sherry
as well.

If they did not
head over there to pull Sherry out of the situation, it was likely to get worse from there on.

John did not elicit an answer and instead asked, “Are the Fowlers here yet?”

Peter informed dutifully, “They‘re here. I saw Madam Fowler
with Shannon Fowler about ten minutes ago when I was coming in here.”

John smirked.

Peter carefully probed again, “Sir, are you planning to head over?”

“No need to rush. Let‘s see how this clown fest ends.”

Peter had nothing to add to that.



In the garden, Sherry felt a sudden chill seeping all through her body due to a combination of
the chilly wind and the cold wine seeping down her neck and into her dress.

She raised a hand and wiped the wine off her face before turning
to Queenie and heckling, “I didn‘t catch that. Do you mind repeating that?” A sharp gleam of ice
surfaced in her eyes despite the scorching sun basking them with its warm glow.

Queenie scowled and erupted after a few seconds of silence, “What makes you
think I‘ll do that? It‘s none of my business that you can‘t hear!”

Julie stayed silent, and so did everyone else watching this scene unfold.

Sherry sneered dryly before she promptly turned and headed toward the
restroom. She had only taken several steps when two familiar figures came into her view.

She had no idea when they got here. The pair were walking
side by side, and there seemed to be a protective ring around them separating them from the rest of the
was her mother, Janine Fowler, and the other was her sister with whom she shared no
blood relations with, and yet was much more loved than she ever was, Shannon Fowler.


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