Chapter 426
Sylvia followed Odell into the dining room.
The dining table had already been laid out with a sumptuous meal.
Odell did not sit down immediately. Instead, he walked over to Sylvia as if to help her sit on the dining chair.
At this, Sylvia quickly pulled herself up by her right leg.
She did not want his help, much less have him touch her.
However, in the next moment, a strong arm wrapped itself around her waist.
Odell immediately carried her onto the chair at the table.
Sylvia furrowed her eyebrows before lowering her head to eat.
Odell sat directly opposite her.
As usual, he picked up his utensils and started eating slowly and gracefully.
Before he was even half done with his food, Sylvia had already set down her utensils.
She then pulled her wheelchair to her side. Using her right leg as support, she shifted herself back onto the wheelchair.
Sylvia then pushed herself back to the bedroom.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe did everything without saying a word or sparing so much as a glance at Odell.
Odell set cutlery down with a cold expression on his face.
At Lake Victoria Villa.
Tara felt extremely uneasy ever since she had come home.
Sylvia’s words repeated themselves in her head like a mantra.
Suddenly, there was a knock on her bedroom door. The maid’s voice said, “Ms. Avery, lunch is ready. Please come and
have something to eat.”
Tara was shaken out of her reverie by the knocking sound. She swung open the door and slapped the maid across the
face.
The maid put her hand over her face before stepping backwards.
Tara angrily screamed, “Did I ask you to step away?”
The maid walked forward timidly before softly saying, “Ms. Avery, I just came to let you know that lunch is ready. If you
do not wish to eat, I’ll go and remove the food.”
Ignoring the maid, Tara slapped her across the face again.
Unshed tears began pooling in the maid’s eyes but she did not dare to cry or step backwards. All she could do was
purse her lips to hold back her pain.
Tara spat venomously, “Useless b*tch, just get lost right now!”
The maid quickly turned and ran off.
Just then, Tara’s phone suddenly rang.
Once she saw who was calling, she quickly closed her bedroom door before answering the call.
Through the phone, Melanie’s voice could be heard asking, “ Tara, so many days have passed now. Has Master Carter
divorced Sylvia Ross yet?”
Tara was immediately reminded of what had happened that morning.
That b*tch, Sylvia, had already had one of her legs broken because of Odell, yet she still dared to taunt and threaten
her!
Tara answered in annoyance, “Odell broke one of her legs but they’re still together.”
“She’s quite a cunning fox.” Melanie then continued, “Tara, you must break the two of them apart now. Otherwise, if she
gives birth to another of Master Carter’s children, breaking them up will be even harder.”
Tara suddenly thought back to the hickeys she had noticed on Sylvia’s neck and a jealous expression appeared on her
face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThen, she thought of Isabel and Liam and her expression turned even uglier. “You’re right, I must not let her leech off
Odell anymore.”
Melanie asked, “Then do you have a plan in mind?”
Tara narrowed her eyes menacingly. “I’ll make her disappear from Westchester City.” ‘And from the face of this Earth,’
she thought.
Melanie thought that Tara’s plan was to have Sylvia kidnapped and taken out of Westchester City, so she immediately
warned, “Tara, don’t act too rashly. She’s currently under house arrest in Master Carter’s house so I’m sure many
people are looking after her. It’ll be difficult for you to do anything.”
“I know that, but I’ll think of something,” Tara said sinisterly.
As long as Sylvia disappeared, she would not be able to take revenge on Tara. Not only that, the title of Mrs. Carter
would also be hers and Odell will never find out about that matter!
At the Carters’ old residence.
Sylvia stayed in her bedroom the whole afternoon. She only appeared in the living room once more when Violet called
her for dinner.
However, what Sylvia never expected was to see that Odell was here again.
As soon as she went to sit down at the dining table, he sat down opposite her. Then, he asked, “What were you doing
in your room the entire afternoon?”
Sylvia replied brusquely, in a cold tone of voice, “Carving.”