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Master Odell's Secret Ex-wife by Eggsoup Chapter 1167
Chapter 1167 Something must have made the woman happy, or she would not be smiling and
drooling away in her sleep. The man staredat her for a while before he took his phone out and
snapped pictures of her as she drooled in her sleep Snap! Sherry was awoken by the sharp
sound.
She opened her eyes and saw the man snapping pictures of her sleeping with a gentle smile on
his face.
"Good morning, sleepy head." Snap! He took another picture before he pocketed his phone.
Sherry was rendered speechless.
Her face paled as she stared at him.
After a few seconds, she raised her hand and slapped herself on the head.
'Why is this b*stard here? I must be having a nightmare!' After slapping herself twice, she looked
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John's tall figure was still beside her, looking at her from behind his golden -framed glasses.
He was puzzled as to why Sherry had slapped her own head.
Sherry's gaze cleared and she slapped her own face again.
She must have been drunk and started hallucinating.
Just as she was giving herself a particular hard slap, John caught hold of her wrist and stopped her.
He thought that she had lost her mind.
He bent over and moved closer to her face, stroking her head with his other hand.
The familiar presence, the warmth from his palm, all of it felt real.
Sherry's response was to shoot him an icy look before pushing him away.
The sudden push caught him offguard and sent him staggering backwards.
Sherry covered herself with the sheets.
"Stay away from me!" John went silent for a moment before his lips curled up into a smile.
"How's your waist and hip?" Sherry pulled the quilt back up and wrapped herself in it." That'snone of your business."
John said, "You've been freeloading for a month now.
If this isn't my business, whose business is it?" Sherry rolled her eyes.
"Release me then.
You wouldn't need to feed this freeloader anymore." John chuckled.
"If I release you, what about my eight billion?" "The Fowlers or the Browns, or both of them together."
"Hmph." He wentcloser to the bed and bent over.
Before Sherry could escape him, he caught her chin and said with a devilish grin, "I want to take the money from
you."
Sherryrolled her eyes again.
"I don't have any money with me, so just take my life if you want it."
The moment her words subsided, she felt a tingling sensation around her neck.
His fingers gently stroked her neck, teasing her.
Sherry's expression changed.
She glared at him and cried, "Don't even think about it, unless I’m dead and you like to f*ck a
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Shewas prepared to jump again.
Her hip and her legs had almost recovered and she had forgotten about the pain from jumping
John scoffed.
He moved his hand along her body and down to her hip.
"It seems like you’ve recovered .
Have you forgotten the pain?" Sherry glared at him fiercely.
"Take your dirty hands off me!" He retracted his hand and stepped back.
While he pocketed his hands, he looked at her nonchalantly.
"It's okay if you don't want to be my lover."
Surprised, Sherry's expression changed once more." What’sthe catch? Let me be frank first: no
killing, no illegal stuff and no sex." John grinned.
"Given your intellect, I would have to be either stupid or an idiot to make you kill or do
something illegal.
Sherry was offended when he commented on her intellect.
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