Chapter 225

Odell was speechless.

He looked at her watery and innocent eyes and her face that was flushed red. His heart suddenly felt choked.

'If not for the fact that she's drunk, I'd have thrown her out of the car!'

After a moment, he swallowed his anger and said coldly, "Sit still."

Sylvia immediately tilted her head, her limpid eyes looking at him like he was an alien. "Why does your voice sound like that jerk too?"

Odell's expression darkened. He slapped her on the back of her head, making her face turn to the other side, and helped her to fasten her seatbelt.

Sylvia was already dizzy. Now, she was enveloped by the warm air in the car, and the seat under her was extra comfortable. Eventually, she closed her eyes and slept soundly.

Odell also drove the car at ease.

...

Half an hour later, the car pulled up outside her place.

The door was locked and required her fingerprint to open.

He carried her out of the car, untied the rope binding her hands, and used her fingers to try and unl