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Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 165
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Chapter 165 Sylvia moved forward. She had slept very late last night and was a little tired now. She

moved to his desk, placed the turtle aside, and fell asleep on the table.

After an unknown amount of time, the office door was finally pushed open.

When Odell strode in, he saw a few rays of sunlight streaming in through the curtains and falling on the

figure of her sleeping form.

He paused for a moment before coming in.

Silently, he sat back in the chair behind the desk. Sylvia sat opposite him, lying on his desk. Her sleeping

face faced him. Her cheeks were slightly red, and her appearance when she was asleep was obviously

cuter and more pleasing than when she was awake. A while later, a wooden turtle at the corner of the

table behind her head came into his sight. He took it in his hand and caressed it a few times. Her carving

skills were indeed very good. The simple lines were well defined, and its small eyes were very round. It

looked quite adorable. He could not help but flip it over and look at its four legs and underside. Then, he

saw two words engraved on the underbelly: Odell Carter. Odell‘s hand froze, and the curl of his mouth

turned cold instantly.

This woman actually called him a turtle! Just then, Cliff‘s voice came from outside. “Master Carter, it‘s

time for lunch. Would you like to eat now?”

Odell looked at Sylvia, who was still fast asleep, and narrowed his eyes. He said, “Bring it in.” Cliff

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brought in a big bento box with exquisite packaging. He was surprised to see Sylvia sleeping on Odell‘s

desk. Then, he took the lunch box to the small table nearby where Odell usually rested and dined. Odell

glanced at him. “Put it here.”

Cliff was stunned before placing the lunch box on his work desk. “Go out.”

“Yes, sir.” Cliff went out.

Odell unfastened the lunch box, arranged the smaller compartments in front of him neatly, and opened

them in turn.

It was takeout from the Elysian House, so the smell of the food went without saying. When the containers

were opened, the fragrance instantly filled the whole office.

Chapter 165 Sylvia moved forward. She had slept very late last night and was a little tired now. She

moved to his desk, placed the turtle aside, and fell asleep on the table.

After an unknown amount of time, the office door was finally pushed open.

When Odell strode in, he saw a few rays of sunlight streaming in through the curtains and falling on the

figure of her sleeping form.

He paused for a moment before coming in.

Silently, he sat back in the chair behind the desk.

Sylvia sat opposite him, lying on his desk. Her sleeping face faced him. Her cheeks were slightly red,

and her appearance when she was asleep was obviously cuter and more pleasing than when she was

awake.

A while later, a wooden turtle at the corner of the table behind her head came into his sight.

He took it in his hand and caressed it a few times.

Her carving skills were indeed very good. The simple lines were well defined, and its small eyes were

very round. It looked quite adorable. He could not help but flip it over and look at its four legs and

underside. Then, he saw two words engraved on the underbelly: Odell Carter. Odell’s hand froze, and

the curl of his mouth turned cold instantly.

This woman actually called him a turtle!

Just then, Cliff‘s voice came from outside. “Master Carter, it‘s time for lunch. Would you like to eat now?”

Odell looked at Sylvia, who was still fast asleep, and narrowed his eyes. He said, “Bring it in.”

Cliff brought in a big bento box with exquisite packaging. He was surprised to see Sylvia sleeping on

Odell‘s desk. Then, he took the lunch box to the small table nearby where Odell usually rested and

dined. Odell glanced at him. “Put it here.” Cliff was stunned before placing the lunch box on his work

desk.

“Go out.”

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“Yes, sir.” Cliff went out.

Odell unfastened the lunch box, arranged the smaller compartments in front of him neatly, and opened them in turn.

It was takeout from the Elysian House, so the smell of the food went without saying. When the

containers were opened, the fragrance instantly filled the whole office.

The containers were lined up in front of Sylvia.

The rich fragrance rushed into her nose. Not long after, her stomach growled, and she opened her eyes.

She swallowed her drool when she saw the sumptuous meal in front of her.

At that moment, Odell was holding the cutlery and eating slowly and methodically. There was only one

set of cutlery on the table. Sylvia had eaten breakfast early in the morning. Four to five hours had already

passed, so she was really hungry. However, if she went out to eat, this man may not let her return. Her

eyes flickered, and she asked tentatively, “Are there any extra cutlery?” Odell glanced at her. “No.”

Sylvia pursed her lips and swallowed her drool. After a while, she reached out to try and grab a slice of

toast.

Oden cleared his throat. “Ahem.”

She immediately retracted her hand.

He looked at her coldly and asked, “Do you want to eat? Why would she try to take the toast if she did

not want to eat? Her eyes flickered, and she asked, “Can I have some?” Odell smiled. “No.”

Then, he picked up a slice of fish and popped it into his mouth. Sylvia choked on her anger.