GoodReadChapter 308 Her voice was dripping with threats and schemes.
Sylvia's expression could not help turning cold. Everything that happened when Odell divorced her suddenly rushed to her mind.
It was as if her face felt those sixty loud slaps again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNot long ago, Tara had just spiked her drink and caused her to sleep with Odell.
Now, she set up this trap to let the Art Association members humiliate and boycott her to force her to stay away from Odell! Did Tara plot against her over and over again, thinking that she would not strike back? ‘Or does she think that her plan would put me in a tight place, and | would be at her mercy?’ Sylvia's lips curled into a cold smile. “Tara, I'm afraid I'd have to let you down.” If she did not get together with Odell quickly, how could she repay Tara for her schemes and plots? After that, Sylvia took out her phone without waiting for Tara to react. She immediately dialed Odell's number and put it on speaker. The call was soon
connected.
The man’s magnetic and pleasant voice sounded, “What happened?” Looking at Tara's uneasy face, Sylvia grinned and said, “Odell, let's remarry.” The room fell silent. Everyone perked their ears attentively, whether it were the ones who pitied Tara and scorned Sylvia; Simon, who believed in Sylvia; or the ones who joined in the fun for gossip.
After three seconds, the pleasant male voice sounded again.
“Where are you now?" Sylvia replied, “I'll come home now, reaching in approximately 40 minutes.”, Odell said, “Okay. I'll fetch you an hour later.
Prepare your documents.” Seeing Tara's pale face, Sylvia smiled and said, “Okay.” After that, she wanted to hang up.
Odell added, “I must see you an hour later. Otherwise, I'll have to drag you there.” His tone was dominant and overbearing.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSylvia chuckled, “Don’t worry.” Then, she hung up.
She was surrounded by people, but the atmosphere was weirdly silent, Sylvia kept her phone and looked at Tara, who was still blocking the path in front of her. She reminded, “Tara, | have to go prepare my documents. Please make way.” Tara's face was as pale as a ghost. It was obvious she could not hold it in anymore.
Sylvia smirked, “Tara, are you trying to stop me from getting registered with Odell by blocking me?” Tara forced an ugly smile. “Sylvia, Odell said he'll marry me. | don’t know what you did to make him marry you, but don't you want your reputation anymore?” Reputation? What was reputation to her? Sylvia only wanted Tara to have a taste of her own medicine and experience how it felt like to be plotted against! Sylvia smiled and replied, “Odell could even brand trash like
you to be an artist. | believe he could also make my scandals disappear.” Tara's voice was choked, and her face turned green. Her eyes looked sinister. “Sylvia, don’t go overboard!” Sylvia raised a brow. “Oh, aren't you feeling unwell? You're sounding energetic right now.” Tara was rendered speechless.
They were in a stalemate for a few seconds. Tara suddenly closed her eyes and leaned toward Ariane weakly.
Ariane quickly held her and yelled at Sylvia angrily, “Ms.
Sunflower, aren't you going too far?”
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