Chapter 865

The colors were either black or gray.

Odell raised his brows. "That's it?"

"Yes. The clothes are made of quality materials, so they won't tear easily. They should last for a while." Furthermore, they were not expensive, so she would not feel bad even if he tore one every day.

Odell curled his lips and asked, "Did you buy some for yourself too?"

"Yeah."

"Show me."

Sylvia frowned. "There's nothing to see. I didn't ask to see yours either."

Odell narrowed his eyes. "I won't wear them, but I want to see."

His wicked eyes seemed to see through her at a glance.

Sylvia's face grew hot, and many scenes of her being bullied by him suddenly flashed in her mind. She was embarrassed for no reason and refused him directly, "I don't want to."

Odell strode in front of her, pinned her to the wardrobe, and lifted her chin. His thin lips brushed against her own as he said in a husky and overbearing voice, "If you don't wear it tonight, then you don't get to wear it. Period."

Sylvia could not