There was not a chance she would tell Aunt Tonya about Odell kissing her since it would only cause her distress. Aunt Tonya still wore a concerned look on her face. Sylvia suddenly requested, "Aunt Tonya, I want to eat the noodles you usually make.” "Okay, I'll go make them right away," Aunt Tonya replied and turned towards the kitchen. Sylvia breathed a sigh of relief, then went back to her room. In the solitude of her room, she shrieked and hurled insults at Odell. After her mood alleviated, she went to the bathroom and took a hot, refreshing shower. She washed her face several times and rinsed her mouth. Before she knew it, it was almost seven to eight o'clock after she finished dinner. Sylvia had promised to see Isabel and Liam that night, and she did not want to break her promise. However, the thought of what Odell had done to her, forcing himself on her and kissing her infuriated her greatly. What if he resumed his disgusting behavior when she meet him aga
“Yeah, I’m full already.” Odell wiped his hands and addressed Tara again, "I have something I need to do later. You just get an early rest.” Tara took his arm into hers and fixed him with a longing look, pressing her body into his almost subconsciously. She whispered, "Odell, Liam and Isabel should have fallen asleep by this time. Why don’t you stay with me tonight?" Odell fell silent for a moment before forming an answer, “I need to head back to the company to deal with something." "Okay." Tara let go of him reluctantly. Odell caressed her head gently as if to provide comfort, then he got up and walked out. Tara did not think much of the episode. He had always been very busy since the day she knew him, especially since Sylvia birthed those two brats to add to his trouble. Even before Sylvia brought Isabel into the picture, he seldom spent the night with her because he needed to go home to take care of the miserable brat, Liam. It was partially because the brat sta
Sylvia was just about to head towards their room. "Stop," he commanded. Sylvia looked at him again. “Do you need anything else?” He shot a cross look at her. "It's only half-past five. Who let you come here at this time?" Sylvia formed a line with her lips and was about to say something when Madam Carter’s sharp voice came from inside the house, "I did!" Immediately after that, she appeared at the bend around the corridor. Odell grimaced. Sylvia's eyes lit up, and she immediately went to the madam’s side. Madam Carter smiled and said to her, “Syl, Isabel and Liam are changing in the room. Go check up on them.” “Alright, Grandmother,” Sylvia answered and head up the stairs swiftly.Madam Carter then shot a displeased look at Odell. "Didn't I tell you this afternoon that Syl is coming for dinner? Why are you talking to her like this? She’s just here to spend time with the kids and it shouldn’t bother you. If it bothers you so much, you can feel free to leave!”
Odell swept a glance at Sylvia and proceeded to take Isabel into his arms while turning to the housekeeper, “Maxworth, prep dinner.” The butler proceeded to the kitchen. Madam Carter finally quieted down and turned to Sylvia. “Syl, bring Liam here to join us for dinner." “Alright, Grandmother.” Sylvia quickly carried Liam and sat with the madam herself. Meanwhile, Odell took Isabel and sat across from Sylvia. The dinner was rather lively and everything was progressing civilly. After dinner, Sylvia spent time playing with Isabel and Liam as she always did before she took them to their bedroom and put them to bed. She only come out after they fell asleep. Madam Carter and the housekeeper had gone to rest some time ago, so only Odell remained in the living room. She pretended to not notice him and walked quickly outside. "Stop," he suddenly called after her. She pretended not to hear and continued advancing. Just when she seemed like she was about to step
Their days were productive and full of joy. Soon, five days had gone by. ...... On this particular day, Sylvia took them to the fun fair and spent longer than usual at the fair. By the time she took them home, it was already dark. She parked her car in front of the entrance of the Carters' residence. Sylvia took Isabel and Liam out of the car in turn while the children looked at her with a lingering look. She patted their heads, smiled, and said, "Go back and get some early rest. We can meet again tomorrow morning." This seemed to do the job of comforting them. Sylvia bent over and inched her face forward until she was right between them. As if synchronized, Isabel and Liam pecked a kiss on her cheeks on each side. Liam bade her farewell. “Bye, Mommy.” Isabel yelled loudly, "Mommy, I’ll see you tomorrow!" Sylvia smiled and assured them, “Yeap, I’ll see you two tomorrow. Hurry up and go inside.” The two walked inside hand in hand. She only drew her ga
They were very polite and very eager to meet the artists. Sylvia and Christopher were as receptive as they could be. After some time passed, the crowd finally dispersed. That was when a familiar figure emerged from the departing crowd and appeared before Sylvia. Sylvia was taken aback. It was Tristan in a slightly oversized white shirt. He wore a gentle smile and looked charming as usual. “It’s been a while, Sylvia.” Sylvia smiled politely. “It sure has.” He asked, “How have you been?” “Pretty good,” she answered. He made a look and suddenly said, “I need to tell you something.” “Go ahead.” He cast a look at Simon who was next to Sylvia. Simon received the message and stepped away without needing further prompts. Then, Tristan began telling Sylvia, “My parents have spoken to your parents. My engagement to Sonia has been called off.” She answered with an unflinching expression, “That’s your private affair. You don’t need to tell me.” His expr
Only this time, there was a shade of red in his eyes. "Tristan, I..." “You don’t have to say anything. I was the now who caused you so much hurt back then.” He smiled and continued, "But I will always treat you as my friend. If you run into any trouble in the future and believe that I can be of help, just come to me without hesitation.” Sylvia responded briskly, "Okay." Tristan turned and left. He walked straight towards the exit of the venue and vanished into the outside world. Sylvia compressed her lips into a line and sighed deeply. Not far away, Simon, who noticed Tristan leaving, walked back to Sylvia’s side again. "Sylvia, the party is going to start soon. Let's go over and get something to eat.” “Alright.” They walked to the section where the seating was arranged for the guests. Name cards could be seen on every seat. Coincidentally, Sylvia was placed at the same table as Odell and Tara. She was seated right opposite Odell and met his gaze the momen
Sylvia hurriedly raised a hand to brace herself in front of him while glaring at him in shock. "What are you doing? Let go!"Odell's tall figure did not move, and his eyes looked at her coldly. "What are you in a rush for? Am I going to eat you?"She frowned and said, "I'm not in a rush. I just want to go back to eat."His expression showed contempt. "I've been watching you. You started eating as soon as you sat down and only stopped to come to the washroom. What, haven't you eaten enough?"Sylvia did not expect him to watch her eat.A strange feeling enveloped her body. She continued to press her hands against his chest and snapped, "Yes, I haven't eaten enough. Let go of me!"Odell sneered. "Are you a pig?"She ate more than twice his usual meals. Did she not have enough yet?Sylvia was speechless. Her throat got choked up, and her cheeks reddened. However, no one knew if it was because of anger or from their ambiguous distance.She was so angry that she punched him. "Odell