Chapter 417

His lips curled up. “Are you planning on going to Edmund after divorcing me?”

Sylvia did not want to argue with him about Edmund. Instead, she said, “I want to kill you when I look at you now. Do you think we can still go on together?”

Odell’s gaze darkened, and he smirked again. “ We’ll talk again when you actually have the ability to kill me.”

Sylvia’s grip tightened. She wanted to slap him, but there was no strength left in her body.

She was thirsty, hungry and weak, and her leg throbbed with pain. It would be hard for her to lift her hand, let alone slap Odell.

She panted and said, “Why not just send me to jail?”

The man grabbed her chin and snarled, “So, you want to join Edmund in jail?”

Sylvia said weakly, “It’s because I don’t want to see you again. I feel disgusted whenever I look at you.”

She emphasized the word “disgusted.”

Odell’s face darkened, and he lowered his head to her. He placed his face right in front of Sylvia, almost touching her. “Say it again?”

making it obvious that she did not want to

stuffy and he wanted to pry

seeing how weak she was

Sylvia’s face and said coldly, “Remember to eat.” He left

door shut

closed door and the dishes on the small

It was dark now.

Madam Carter’s room. Now that her leg

out of the

the morning, someone suddenly knocked on her

Sylvia opened her eyes.

door, Violet asked, “Mrs. Carter,

replied feebly, “What do

she saw Sylvia on the bed, she gasped. “Mrs. Carter,

eyes were red, and she had heavy bags under her eyes. She looked pale, with her hair falling messily around her shoulders, and even her pajama collar had fallen to one

looked very skinny, more like a ghost than

Carter, Master Carter ordered the kitchen to prepare these. You haven’t

her dry lips. “How’s

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