GoodReadChapter 203 Sylvia was worried about Liam catching a cold, hence she put a blanket under him before
returning to the tent.
Soon, Isabel ran back to them like a horse unleashed. She was still flying the kite and circled Liam
while shouting, “Brother, get up! Get up and fly the kite!” However, Liam ignored her.
Recognizing his indifference, Isabel decided to run around him with the kite in hand and was chuckling
mischievously.
Sylvia happened to dart a glance in their direction and was stunned by what she saw.
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The sun, the snow–covered field, and the scenery in the background complete with their figures made
up a wonderful painting. Sylvia immediately took out the canvas and paintbrush from her suitcase and
started painting on the spot.
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While this was happening, a black car had just stopped in front of the homestay Sylvia stayed in the
previous night.
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The driver stepped out of the vehicle.
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After a while, the driver emerged from the homestay and addressed the man in the back seat,“ Master
Carter, Ms. Ross along with the young master and young miss have checked out. The homestay staff
told us that the ones attending the event just left this morning as well.” Odell frowned, “Call Ben.”.
“Okay,” the driver answered and quickly called the bodyguard Ben. The call was wrapped up very
quickly, after which he then turned to Odell again, “Master Carter, it seems like Ms. Ross took them to
the park.”
Odell‘s eyes sank. “Bring me there.”
The driver immediately got into the car and revved the engine.
In the park, Isabel soon got tired of running and sat down beside Liam, panting frantically.
Their tiny figures could be seen sitting side by side while their kites danced in the skies above them.
The adorable display immediately attracted the attention of other passersby. They stood at a friendly
distance and looked at the two children with a tender gaze. Some of them recognized Isabel and asked
for her signature. Isabel was very receptive to them and was more than willing to give them her
autograph.
The atmosphere was very cheery. Sylvia smiled and went back to painting. Soon, the crowd
dissipated.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIsabel was getting sleepy and leaned against Liam‘s shoulders where she proceeded to doze off. Liam
took the spool of her kite and continued flying them. Meanwhile, Sylvia was finishing up her painting.
She mixed up the paint to the desired hue and colored the top of the canvas to depict the sky and rays
of sunlight. After a while, she put down her paintbrush and wanted to go to Liam and Isabel to get them
something to eat. That was when she caught sight of Odell standing no more than two meters away
from the corner of her eyes. He was wearing a black shirt with a long dark coat over it. His figure was
stout like a statue, and his handsome face was immediately recognizable. A pair of dark eyes were
fixed on her. Sylvia was taken aback and stumbled two steps back in fright. She asked him in a shaky
voice,” Odell, when did you get here?” His eyes flicked slightly, and then he answered coldly, “When
you were distracted with your painting and neglecting Isabel and Liam, letting strangers gawk at them.”
Sylvia jerked and said defensively, “I had Ben and Jacob watching over them.” Besides, she would
throw the occasional glance at them even when painting! Odell ignored her. He lifted his long and
slender legs and strutted to her side in just two steps. His gaze immediately fell to the canvas she held
in her hand. Sylvia could not explain it, but she felt repulsed and did not want him to see the painting.
She inched to the side and blocked the canvas with her body. Odell frowned. “Get out of the way.” To
this, Sylvia answered, “This is my painting. I won‘t show it to you.”
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