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Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 723
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Chapter 723

Was she dead?

Odell’s fingers scrolled the phone screen until he returned to his chat interface with her.

He pressed the voice recording button and said in a deep voice, “Sylvia, this is my last time informing

you. If you don’t reply to me with a message by tomorrow, you’re no longer Liam and Izzy’s mother.

Even if you were about to die in the future, don’t even think of meeting them even one more time

again!”.

With the release of his finger, the message was sent.

His dark, deep-set eyes stared at the screen.

A day later.

It was late at night when Odell put down the last document that he had gone through and took his

phone.

The screen only still had the message he sent her last night.

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There was still no reply from her. Odell closed his eyes and forcefully suppressed his emotions which

had almost become uncontrollable. After a moment, he abruptly stood up and walked outside. Half an

hour later, the black MPV stopped outside Lush Heaven. Cliff and Jacob, who were with Odell, had

brought about ten bodyguards with them into Lush Heaven. Odell headed straight for the premium

private room and sat on the black leather sofa.

There was a sudden sound of a commotion, but not long after, the nightclub went silent.

A manager who was working there ran in with a bitter look on his face. “Young Master Carter, we’re

really not lying to you. Ms. Fowler is not here. It’s been a week since she last came here. I heard that

she was abducted by her ex-boyfriend. We haven’t been able to contact her until now either!”

Odell picked up a wine glass and lazily took a sip of wine.

Cliff, who was standing beside him, glanced at his expression. Then, he said to the manager, “Manager

Walker, please think of a way to contact her as soon as possible. If you manage to do so, Young

Master Carter will immediately allow your store to be back in business.”

Manager Walker was on the verge of tears.

However, the expression of the man on the seat was intimidatingly grim, so Manager Walker did not

dare to

say anything else. He had no choice but to think of a way of contacting Sherry.

The dim private room went silent again. The alcohol on the man’s table very quickly disappeared.

Cliff said softly, “Young Master Carter, it’s very easy to get drunk on this wine. You might want to drink a

little less.”

Odell picked up the last glass of wine and asked Cliff,“ Have you found out Sherry’s location?”

Cliff quickly replied, “I’ve been investigating it these past few days. I can confirm that she’s indeed not

here. I heard that something happened in her family, so they sold her. I think they sold her to the York

family.” Cliff studied Odell’s expression and said, “Young Master York and Ms. Fowler had a relationship

before. It seemed like their breakup had been rather unpleasant. Now that Young Master York has

regained control of the York family’s company, I think Ms. Fowler is likely in his hands now.”

“Is Young Master York in Westchester City now?”

“No. I think Young Master York never returned since he cut ties with the York family a few years ago.”

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The glass of wine was emptied very quickly.

Odell placed the glass back onto the table. He said in a low voice, “Dismiss the people downstairs.”

“Okay.” Cliff was about to head out after replying. “Wait.”

Cliff halted his steps and looked toward Odell.

Odell was leaning against the sofa. His unhappy gaze was focused on the table.

“Bring more drinks up,” he said.

Cliff did not dare to disobey him. He replied, “Okay.”

Lush Heaven was the nightclub that ranked first not only because of its size and great interior but also

the

incomparable alcohol that was served there.

The bartenders there were top-class.

Not long after Cliff went downstairs, several waiters brought a few trays of various alcoholic drinks and

lined them up on the table in front of Odell.

The man picked each glass up, one after another.

Half of them were finished in a blink of an eye.

Cliff saw his cold expression, but did not dare to say anything to stop him. The ringtone from a phone

rang out at that moment. When Cliff looked toward the man who was still drinking, Cliff quickly said,

“Young Master Carter , your phone is