Chapter 239 

Sylvia was stunned for a moment. 

Then, she turned to go out, only to find a man standing by the door: He leaned against the wall with his arms folded across his chest, looking at her coldly. Sylvia shrunk under his gaze and asked, “Where‘s Isabel and Liam?” “They went out with Grandma.” Her throat choked with anger. “Then why did you say they were at home?” 

She headed outside as she spoke. 

Bam! 

The open door slammed shut by his hand. Sylvia suddenly stopped, looking at him in panic and confusion. Odell stood where he was, leaning lazily against the wall. However, his expression was frigid. He looked at her and asked, “Why didn‘t you come to see the children for the past few nights?” 

Sylvia‘s eyes flickered, and she said, “They went to see me during the day, so I don‘t have to come again at night.” She answered confidently. 

“Is

“Yeah.” “They only went to your place for an hour or two a few days ago. Why didn‘t you come over during those nights?” he moved his long legs and walked up to her as he spoke. His figure was very tall. He was much slimmer and thinner than Edmund, who blocked her at the intersection, but he gave off a stronger sense of oppression. It was like a huge mountain was looming over her.

to approach her. She backed up until her calves bumped against the edge of the children‘s bed. She could not go back any further and could only stop. Odell came up to her, continuing to

“I was just catching up on a painting

“Is that so?” 

“Yeah.” 

 

her mouth that her face was cupped in a large hand. ” He lowered his head and asked her

what?” “Scenery.” “What

“A landscape.” 

that painting of yours now.” Sylvia was speechless. When she

voice was cold and dangerous.

he knew she was

matter to you what I draw? What does it matter that I didn‘t come here the past few

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