Chapter 415

The bodyguards surrounded her in all directions.

Violet entered the living room at one point and was frightened by this display. She quickly fled back to Madam Carter’s room.

Every second that passed was full of torment.

Sylvia was pressed against the cold hard tiles of the floor, and her limbs had grown stiff and cold over time.

She was pinned on the ground on her side and stared vacantly at the threshold leading into the living room.

After a long time, a tall and stout figure appeared in sight.

He was still wearing the black suit he wore when he carried Tara away the same morning and he wore a pair of trousers that complemented his long and slender legs. Handsome as always, he fixed a menacing look on her.

He entered the living room.

The look in Sylvia's eyes wavered. She wanted to call his name but found her voice caught in her throat.

Odell sat down on the sofa and looked at her accusingly. "Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Sylvia pursed her lips.

She wanted to explain herself, but realized that she had done that more than enough times by now.

It was pointless.

“Have you given up on justifying

I need to say. There's nothing left for

He narrowed his eyes and regarded her with a fierce

the

visibly startled by this

glared at

of the bodyguards quickly bolted out of the

cold sweat. She was trembling with

and cast a desperate

had she done to deserve such treatment? All she did was

is your punishment for trying to escape and forcing Tara to

it to herself. What’s that got to do with me?!

another sip

the room previously returned with an iron bat and said

glanced at Sylvia's folded legs, pondered for a moment, and

answered dutifully,

and said,

clenched her legs tightly

did not want

out if you have to, ” Odell frowned

"Odell, stop this. I’m begging you. I

pleading look,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255