Chapter 199
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
Chapter 199 The majority of the people were resting in their rooms, and it was quiet in the public area.
Odell peeked inside. Tara took his arm and said, âOdell, itâs late now. Letâs go rest too.â
âYou can go first. Iâll take a look at the kids.â
Tara smiled gently. âOkay, then Iâll wait for you in the room.â
âYou donât need to wait for me. I have something else to do later, and Iâll return after seeing the kids.â
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Taraâs eyes darkened, and she said reluctantly, âAlright. Be careful on your way back.â âOkay.â Odell
directly walked inside. Looking at his distant figure, Taraâs gaze turned cold. She cursed Liam and Isabel
in her heart at the same time.
Why did they come at this time? When they were having dinner just now, she had racked her brains to
smooth things over about Nesta calling Sylvia a mistress.
In the past, Odell would have stayed for her no matter what business he had. Seeing that he did not stay
tonight, he was definitely still mad with her. It was all because of those two br*ts!
Meanwhile, Odell got to find out Sylviaâs room number from the lobby counter. He then walked to her
suite.
Sylvia was staying in a suite with a few other girls.
Odell knocked on the door, and Harley answered it. She quickly let him in after seeing that it was him.
Odell walked to Sylviaâs room.
Harley whispered, âMaster Carter, I think Ms. Ross and the kids are already asleep.â Odellâs hand fell just
before he knocked on the door. He grabbed the door handle and discovered that the door was unlocked.
He pressed down on the handle, and the door opened. Odell turned on the lights. Under the lights, Sylvia
was lying sideways on a mediumâsized bed. Liam was sound asleep in her arms. Isabel clung to her
back, a chubby hand on Sylviaâs waist. At this moment, Odell suddenly felt his body warm up, possibly
due to the higher room
temperature. He strode in and walked to Liamâs side of the bed with light footsteps. Sylvia was lying
sideways to him. She was sleeping soundly, and her fair face looked peaceful. It was many folds better
than when she was awake. Odellâs lips curled up, and he could not help staring at her.
A long time later, he subconsciously bent down. His cold face came close to Sylviaâs face.
Sylviaâs face was pretty even when she was asleep, and it was right before him, presenting a delicately
arched brow, thick and curved eyelashes, and plump, full lips. She had no expression or makeup on, but
it served an indescribable temptation.
His throat bobbed, and Odell pursed his lips. Just as he was about to bend down to taste her lips, he felt
someone looking up at him. Odell looked down, and his eyes met with Liamâs big and clear eyes. His
gaze flickered, and he immediately straightened his back.
Then, he frowned and glanced at Liam, asking him in a fatherâs harsh tone, âWhy arenât you asleep yet?â
Liam questioned him instead, âWhat are you doing so close to Mommy?â