Chapter 395
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
Chapter 395
She had not done anything wrong. Why would she be afraid? Sylvia said, âGrandmother should be
recovering in a proper hospital with medical equipment.â âYou donât need to worry about that. Iâve hired
the best medical team here.â âFine.â Sylvia pursed her lips. Odell noticed the calmness on her face and
the absence of guilt or nervousness. He gripped her face tighter and said coldly, âThe medical team is
short of manpower. I want you to take care of Grandmother every night from now on. If something
happens to her, you can spend the rest of your life locked up here.â Sylvia only felt the pain on her
cheeks and nothing else. She furrowed her brows and said, âI understand.â Odell freed her and
continued, âYou can get up now and go watch over Grandmother.â
Sylvia stretched out her sore legs and got out of bed. She got dressed and left the room without sparing
a glance at the man. Odell frowned. He was vexed by her reaction. He pulled out a packet of cigarettes
from the drawer beside the bed.
Sylvia went downstairs and found a team of people discussing Madam Carterâs diet. Judging by their
professional medical attire, they had to be the medical team that Odell had hired to look after Madam
Carter.
Other than the medical team, there was another young woman by their side. Sylvia had never seen the
woman before despite the woman wearing the same maid uniform from the other Carter Residence.
When Sylvia noticed her, the young woman went up to her and introduced herself with a smile, âMadam,
Iâm Violet and Iâll be in charge of taking care of Madam Carter during the
dayâ
âHi,â Sylvia said.
Violet continued, âPlease follow me to Madam Carterâs room. Iâll let you know about the things you need
to be mindful of.â
âOkay â Sylvia nodded and followed Violet to Madam Carterâs room.
The most spacious room on the first floor had been chosen to be Madam Carterâs temporary ward.
Madam Carter had a respirator over her face since she was bedridden and could not even move a finger
Sylviaâs heart sank when she saw her.
Violet then took a small notebook out of her pocket and said, âMadam, Iâll make notes as I go over the
things you need to be careful of. If you canât remember it all, you can refer to this notebook.â
âHand me the notebook, Iâll make the notes myself,â Sylvia said.
Violet was taken aback for a second before she handed Sylvia the notebook and a pen.
âOkay.â
Violet then talked about all the things that Sylvia needed to be mindful of while taking care of Madam
Carter.
Sylvia took notes as Violet explained everything to her. Little did she know, on the upper right ceiling of
the room was a tiny surveillance camera. It was capturing everything that was happening in the room
and transmitting the scenes in real time to the guest terminal on the other end.
Odell was fully dressed and sitting before the floor-to-ceiling window with his phone in his hand. He was
smoking as he watched the surveillance camera through his phone.
Violet left the room after explaining everything to Sylvia.
Sylvia then put the notebook down on the table beside the sickbed.
She pulled a chair over and sat down beside Madam Carter, her eyes never straying away from the
unconscious lady on the bed.
The surveillance camera clearly captured the look on Sylviaâs face. She simply sat and watched Madam
Carter quietly without any sense of fear or guilt anywhere on her face.
Odell frowned.
hameful over what
How is she this calm? Has she noticed the camera or is she not feeling she has done?â
Back in Madam Carterâs room, Sylvia sat quietly for an hour or so before she started to doze off.
Odell had ravaged her the previous night and after what had happened to Isabel, she had barely gotten
any rest. âAhem.â
All of a sudden, a voice came from the ceiling.
Shocked, Sylvia opened her eyes and looked around. âWhoâs there?!â
âItâs me.â The manâs deep and magnetic voice sounded.
Sylvia looked up to the corner of the ceiling and spotted a camera.