Chapter 344
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
Chapter 344
The night was deep
Odell sat for a long time before he got up and went to the bedroom.
Sylvia had washed up and was dressed in plain pajamas. She slept in between Isabel and Liam.
The wall lamp in the bedroom was left on for him. After entering, he subconsciously slowed down his
pace and went straight to the bathroom.
He washed up briefly and went to the bed in his pajamas.
He carried Liam, who was sleeping in Sylviaâs arms, to the side of the bed. Then, he lay down at the spot
where Liam was previously and wrapped a long arm around Sylvia, pulling her into his embrace.
She was deep asleep and did not stir at all.
Just the thought that she only agreed to remarry him to get back at Tara made him very upset.
He lowered his head and pressed on her lips, nibbling on the flesh repeatedly. When her lips were
swollen, the displeasure in his heart abated slightly.
Then, he held her in his arms like she was a pillow and closed his eyes soothingly.
The night passed.
In Lake Victoria Villa.
Tara threw several tantrums and slapped a maidâs face many times before returning to the bedroom to
sleep. She kept thinking about Odellâs face after she said those words to him when he took Sylvia away.
She clearly remembered that he looked furious.
âThat b*tch doesnât know how to please a man at all. She wonât get out of it this time.
âWith Odellâs temper, thereâs no way he would forgive her.â
Thus, the first thing Tara did after waking up was call Holly. She wanted to ask if anything happened to
Sylvia after she was taken back by Odell last night.
Unexpectedly, after the phone was connected, Holly wept bitterly.
She cried and said that she was kicked out by Odell.
Tara was not interested in that at all and asked testily, âWhat about Sylvia? Was she driven away by
Odell?â
âNo, Master Odell and her are fine.â
Taraâs face instantly stiffened.
âHow could that be? How could Odell still be getting along with her? Did she think of a way to
soothe his anger?â On the phone, Holly started to cry again. âMs. Avery, Master Carter wonât let me go
back. Can you talk to him? I donât want to lose this jobâ¦â
Tara hung up the phone immediately and blocked Hollyâs number. âA useless piece of trash wants me to
help her? In her dreams!â However, when she thought of how Sylvia managed to get out of this situation,
she was so angry that she kicked over the nightstand, cursing furiously, âB*tch! I underestimated you!â
She panted heavily in anger several times before her mood gradually stabilized. At that moment, there
was a knock from the maid outside the door. The maid bowed her head, afraid that Tara would vent her
anger on her again, and stood at the door without daring to enter. She said in a small voice, âMs. Avery,
breakfast is ready. The kitchen prepared all your favorite food. Would you like to eat?â
Tara narrowed her eyes coldly. âCome in and talk to me. I canât hear you.â
The maid took a few steps closer but still stood a few feet away. Tara said coldly, âCloser.â The maid took
a small step forward. Tara suddenly got up to walk to the maid and raised her hand to slap her face,
screeching, âAre: you deaf? Canât you understand English?â After saying that, she threw another slap.
The maid held her face and cried, âDonât be angry, Ms. Avery. I didnât mean to.â Her attitude was very
humble and respectful. Only then did Taraâs expression ease up a little. âLowly people like you should
know your place. If you dare to disregard my words again next time, Iâll throw you out and make sure you
never find a job ever again.â The maid gritted her teeth and responded, âI understand, Ms. Avery. Iâll keep
that in mind.â