Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 277

Edmund noticed the unease on Tara’s pale face, which made him suspicious. After a quick thought flashed in his mind, he cursed out loud, “Don’t f*cking tell me Odell Carter took her away again.” Tara clenched her teeth tightly and went outside; Edmund immediately went after her. Something had been off from the moment he had arrived at the restaurant. Sylvia was not a drinker, so how had she gotten herself drunk? It was also uncannily coincidental that Tara’s friend had happened to see her. He asked in a cold voice, “Is Syl really drunk? Or did you tell someone to drug her?” Tara’s irritation robbed her of the mood to continue pretending. With a cold look on her face, she said, “If you really like Sylvia, then you’d better start looking for her!” Edmund glared at her fiercely before he darted out.

The weather turned warm but the night breeze remained chilly. However, not even a bit of the bone-chilling wind got into the sprinting sports car. Sylvia was squirming around in the passenger seat that she had been strapped into. It was getting hot. She tried to control her movements with her remaining sanity but she felt as if it was scorching her.

She then ripped her turtleneck sweater off. Thankfully, she still had a thin layer of clothing underneath that wrapped around her bust perfectly Odell frowned and bellowed, “Put your clothes on!” As his voice subsided, a sharp ripping noise sounded. Sylvia had impatiently torn the thin layer of clothing off her chest, revealing a large portion of her skin, although she was still complaining about the heat.

The ripped clothes were tossed to the rear seat.

Odell’s brows furrowed even tighter. He then quickly wound down the window on her side, allowing the chilly breeze to come in.

whirled its way into the car and touched every part of Sylvia’s exposed body, she quickly stuck her face to the half-lowered window and enjoyed the wind as

but he also breathed a sigh of relief because she had finally stopped

the car turned into a street and stopped

the car and went around to the passenger’s

arm around Sylvia’s

actively curled her arms around his neck.

her purse rang. It was a call

name. He rejected

her