Chapter 327

The man came out in his bathrobe.

Sylvia was sitting on the bed with her back facing the bathroom.

When she heard his footsteps, she turned back to look at him.

His figure was tall under the light, and beads of water dripped down from the wet strands of his hair, landing on his exquisite collarbones before flowing down to his abs.

Whether it was his cold face or his tall body, he was the definition of perfection.

Sylvia suddenly gulped.

When Odell saw her, he instantly stopped and frowned.

Then, he looked at her with a gloomy gaze.

"What's wrong with your face?"

Sylvia snapped back to her senses and played dumb. "What? What's wrong with my face?"

Odell narrowed his eyes and said in disgust, "It's red and ugly."

Except for her eyebrows which were thick and bushy, the rest of her face was completely red. Her cheeks, especially, looked like ripe tomatoes, and her lips looked like sausages. It was simply unbearable to look at.

"Huh? Really? Maybe it's an allergic reaction. I'll