Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 395

She had not done anything wrong. Why would she be afraid? Sylvia said, “Grandmother should be recovering in a proper hospital with medical equipment.” “You don’t need to worry about that. I’ve hired the best medical team here.” “Fine.” Sylvia pursed her lips. Odell noticed the calmness on her face and the absence of guilt or nervousness. He gripped her face tighter and said coldly, “The medical team is short of manpower. I want you to take care of Grandmother every night from now on. If something happens to her, you can spend the rest of your life locked up here.” Sylvia only felt the pain on her cheeks and nothing else. She furrowed her brows and said, “I understand.” Odell freed her and continued, “You can get up now and go watch over Grandmother.”

Sylvia stretched out her sore legs and got out of bed. She got dressed and left the room without sparing a glance at the man. Odell frowned. He was vexed by her reaction. He pulled out a packet of cigarettes from the drawer beside the bed.

Sylvia went downstairs and found a team of people discussing Madam Carter’s diet. Judging by their professional medical attire, they had to be the medical team that Odell had hired to look after Madam Carter.

Other than the medical team, there was another young woman by their side. Sylvia had never seen the woman before despite the woman wearing the same maid uniform from the other Carter Residence.

When Sylvia noticed her, the young woman went up to her and introduced herself with a smile, “Madam, I’m Violet and I’ll be in charge of taking care of Madam Carter during the

day”

“Hi,” Sylvia said.

Violet continued, “Please follow me to Madam Carter’s room. I’ll let you know about the things you need to be mindful of.”

Sylvia nodded and followed Violet to Madam

had

had a respirator over her face since she was bedridden and could not even

heart sank when

notebook out of her pocket and said, “Madam, I’ll make notes as I go over the things you need to

the notebook, I’ll make the

a second before she handed Sylvia the notebook and a

“Okay.”

Sylvia needed to be mindful of while taking

right ceiling of the room was a tiny surveillance camera. It was capturing everything that was happening in the room and transmitting the scenes in real time

his phone in his hand. He was smoking as

the room after explaining everything

down on the table beside

sat down beside Madam Carter, her eyes never straying away from the unconscious

face. She simply sat and watched Madam Carter