Chapter 1293

Chapter 1293

Sylvia did not know what to do with the little guy. Just when she was about to leave Flint to his little quirks, Liam with the book

turned around and sized Flint up from top to bottom.

Flint was being adorable when his brother stared at him. He quickly retracted his hands from his mother's neck and sat

obediently like a doll. “Sit next to me,” Liam instructed.

Flint used his most adorable gaze at Sylvia, asking for help.

However, Sylvia averted his gaze and feigned ignorance. Flint then crawled out from Sylvia‘s arms to Liam’s side and sat upright

like a little soldier. Liam stared at him coldly. “Bring the book over.”

Flint pouted. He reluctantly picked up the book and started reading it from the first page. Meanwhile , Liam finally retracted his

cold gaze and continued reading his book.

Sylvia, who watched the little scene from start to end, was left speechless. She was almost certain that Flint had pinched Liam‘s

cheek on purpose earlier. He must have lived under his brother‘s oppression for too long to the

point that he seized the opportunity to execute his

revenge.

The thought put a smile on her face.

She got up and headed upstairs to her studio to settle some of her own matters.

After Sylvia went up to the second floor, Liam put down his book and turned his attention to Isabel, who was watching television

with Aunt Tonya and Madam Carter.

“Isabel Carters, it’s 8 o’clock. Time to do your homework.”

Isabel was sitting with her back shown to her brother. When she heard her brother calling her, she covered her ears and feigned

ignorance.

Liam continued with the same expression, “The key to the game room is with me. If you don’t finish your homework by 9 o’clock

later, you won't get access to the game room for the whole week.”

He then continued reading his book.

Isabel bolted up right away and stared at Liam with a grumpy expression. “Stupid brother!”

Liam ignored her, not even sparing a glance.

Flint, on the other hand, hid his face behind the book and peeked at his sister sympathetically, seeming to feel bad for her.

Isabel caught her little brother's sneaky stare and decided to vent her emotions on him. “What are you looking at, another stupid

brother?!”

Flint immediately concealed himself behind the book.

Isabel grunted and stomped her way upstairs. Hearing the little bickering from the second floor, Sylvia held her urge to laugh and

went up to the third floor.

Odell came home at midnight.

Sylvia had already cleaned up and was ready for bed. A few minutes after she closed her eyes, she felt a mountain crash onto

her body, followed by a pungent alcoholic stench. She opened her eyes and saw a pair of lustful and hungry eyes staring at her.

Startled, she rolled her eyes at him.

As he ravaged her lips, the alcoholic breath invaded her mouth and even her nostrils. She pushed him away. “Go get a bath...”

Her mouth was sealed shut before she could finish the sentence.

Both her hands were pinned above her head, leaving her defenseless . All she could do was swallow her grievance and call the

man a monster inside her heart.

The drunk sex lasted until later that night.

When the room returned to silence, in a state of sleepiness and physical exhaustion , Sylvia punched the man‘s chest before she

went to sleep.

The man grinned at her after getting his lust satisfied.

The next day, he finally woke up after his phone rang for the third time.

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