Chapter 146
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
Chapter 146
Isabel looked at Liam.
Liam was conflicted for a moment. Then, he took two steps forward and placed the tools of his crime into
Odellâs hand.
Odell flipped it upside down and looked at them, asking, âWho taught you to pick locks?â âNo one. I
learned it by myself. It has nothing to do with Isabel.â Isabel pouted and cried, âI told Liam to learn it!â
Liam tugged her little hand and said to Odell, âItâs because you wonât let us see Mommy that we thought
of picking the lock.â
Isabel immediately shouted at Odell, âUh-huh! Itâs all your fault! If you let us see Mommy, we wouldnât
have thought of picking the lock!â
Yesterday, after learning from Sylvia that the two kids were secretly seeing her at night using binoculars,
he locked the door to his room to keep them from coming to the terrace behind his room.
It was obvious that the kids were prying into his room to sneak in and get the binoculars to see Sylvia.
Odell raised his brows. âGo back to your room and face the wall.â Isabel puffed up her face and stomped
her feet. âHmph!â
Liam also gave him a cold look. Then, he held Isabelâs small hand and said, âLetâs go.â
âMm!â
The two siblings walked away furiously, hand-in-hand. Odell pursed his lips coldly. He looked at the wire
in his hand and frowned. After a moment, he took out the key and opened the door to the room.
He walked straight through the bedroom and came to the large terrace on the north side. Picking up the
binoculars on the ground, he looked at Sylviaâs residence.
All he saw was the dark and empty courtyard. Sylvia was obviously not at home. Did she run away and
hide somewhere else because she was afraid of being taken to Michael?
Or did she know that there was no way out and had given up on herself?
He had advised her a long time ago not to think about being the madam of the Ledger family, but she
insisted on going with Tristan. Now, she was suffering because of it. âHah. She reaps what she sows.â
Odell dropped the binoculars and went back to the bedroom.
The award ceremony for this yearâs art competition was held at 3 PM. The next day, after lunch, Sylvia
changed into fresh clothes and had Sherry help her put on light makeup. Then, she went to Westchester
Cityâs art gallery with Sherry.
Meanwhile, on the other side of Westchester City, at the Rosses, Sonia wore a luxury designer dress she
just bought. After draping all her expensive jewelry on herself, she ran to Emmanuel and Dona, asking
excitedly, âMom and Dad, do I look good like this?â Dona laughed. âMy Sonia looks good no matter what
she wears.â Emmanuel nodded. âItâs good. Just go in this outfit.â Then, he stood up, looked at the time on
his watch, and said to them, âItâs getting late. Letâs hurry over.â
The Rosses had been influential since a long time ago. Although they bought famous paintings, they had
never been involved in the art industry.
It was rare for them to be invited to such a prestigious art award ceremony. They would probably be able
to meet a lot of industry bigwigs which was good news to Emmanuel and the Rosses.
He could not wait to get to the award ceremony. Dona knew that he was impatient, so she got up and led
Sonia to his side. As they followed him outside, she said, âEmmanuel, our family was invited to the award
ceremony today thanks to Sonia. If it wasnât for her meeting Tara, we wouldnât have gotten an invitation.â