Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 415

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.

you given up on justifying your

smirked wryly. “I’ve said everything I need to say. There’s nothing left for me to

see.” He narrowed his eyes and regarded

to the bodyguard. “Grab a

question their ears and were visibly startled by this command. One of them

glared at

of the bodyguards quickly bolted out of the

broke out in a cold sweat. She was trembling with fear by this

body away from Odell and cast a desperate look at him. “Odell, have you lost your

such treatment? All

took a sip from the teacup before swiping a glance at her. “This is your punishment for trying to escape and forcing Tara to have to hurt herself to prove her

immediately retorted, “She did it to herself. What’s that got to

took another sip

previously returned with an iron bat and said

for a moment, and decided.

bodyguard answered dutifully,

and said, “Madam, please stretch your

her legs

did not want her legs

legs out if you have to,

this. I’m begging you. I promise I’ll never try to

at him with a pleading look, filled with fear and