Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife Chapter 1168

Chapter 1168 Sherry took a deep breath as her eyes stared at him suspiciously. “What do you want me
to do?”. He took a deep breath.

Then, as though he could not think of anything better for her to do, he seemed to pluck a suggestion
out of thin air.

“Be my servant.

Serve me tea and whatnot.

Oh, and prepare my bath for me.” “Do you have a death wish?” A servant that served him teaand
prepared his bath?! John narrowed his eyes with a wider grin.

"Not enough? Then you can wash my feet as well.” Sherry choked as her anger began to boil.

Before she could vent it, he said, "Sherry, you have two options here: you can either put on an apron
and be my servant, or take offyour clothes and be my lover." The smile on his face slowly faded as he
spoke , leaving only a look of grim indifference on his face.

Sherry shrank back in fear but she quickly recovered her composure.

She forced a smile on her face and said, “ Master Stockton, would you like some tea, or a bath, or
would you likeme to wash your feet?" John's lips curled up sardonically.

“There’s no rush to do

that.

You can rest for the night, and start serving me tomorrow when we go back to the Stockton
Residence.” Stockton Residence? Sherry’s eyes widened inshock.



"NO! I don't want to go back there! I want to stay here!” John kept his smile.

“This place is only reserved for my lover.

If you want to stay here, you will have to be my lover, not my servant.” As soon ashis words subsided,
Sherry picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

John stepped aside and dodged the pillow.

Glaring at him with bloodshot eyes, Sherry loudly enunciated each and every word, “You b*stard! Just
you wait! I will become the best servantthat you could ever ask for!” John smiled.

“I will be looking forward to it.” He turned around and left.

Sherry grabbed the other pillow with the intention of hurling it at his head but it exposed her secret
phone.

Nervously, she put the pillow back and acted like nothing happened.

His disgusting request had rendered her speechless.

Forcing her to be a servant at the Stockton Residence was the biggest insult.

Not only did Madam Stockton never liked her, but there was also Shannon, his legal wife andthe sister
that she had no blood relation to.

Both of them had always wanted to trample her into the ground.

“That f*cking b*stard! F*ck!" Sherry was so upset that she did not sleep well that night.

At dawn, she remembered that Sylvia had mentioned that Odell's men were looking for her, soshe
texted her right away.



“Sylvia! That b*stard came back last night and made me his servant! I will have to serve him at
Stockton Residence starting today!That b*stard really enjoys toying with me! Don't worry, I'll keep you
posted!” It was five o'clock in the morning.

Sylvia must still be sleeping as there was no immediate reply.

The sun was rising from the horizon.

In order to keep the phone a secret, Sherry had to turn it off and keep it in the pocket of her jacket.

A while later, the maid came knocking and called her for breakfast.

Her leg had yet to fully recover so she got out of bed and slowly limped outside.

It took her ten minutes to walk the distance of ten seconds.

Wearing white shirt and black pants, John was sitting in the living room with a cup oftea.

He looked at Sherry when she came down.

His tea had gotten cold by the time Sherry finally made it down to the living room.

Sherry smiled and narrowed her eyes into slits.

“Good morning, Master Stockton.” The sudden fake smile left John speechless for a moment.

His lips curved as he said, “Morning." Sherry maintained her bright but fake smile.

“Would you like me to refill your tea?" John smiled.

“No thanks.



After we go back, the other maids will train you first before you are worthy to serve me.” Sherry
wasalready thinking about putting bitter medicine in his tea.


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