Chapter 500
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
Chapter 500
All the terrible things that happened to her that night four months ago were being replayed in her mind.
Sylvia glared into his eyes and allowed the tears to roll down her cheeks freely. âOdell, if you liad just
trusted me, I wouldnât have to go through all that!â
The man stared at her (rosty look. Her teary eyes showed nothing but resentment for him.
He instinctively raised liis hand and tried to wipe the tears off her face, but before he could touch her, she
slapped his hand away and shouted, âDONâT TOUCH ME!â The tiree words had nothing but hatred for
the man.
His hand froze before he retracted it.
Sylvia squirmed and then said, âGet your other hand off me!â
She was referring to his arm that he curled around her waist.
Odell did not free her. He constricted her waist even lichter.
He stared at lier deeply and said in a gravelly voice, âI know I wrongly trusted Tara and I put you through
helllâll make it to you. Iâll compensate you. I can give you anything except a divorce.â
Compensate? Sylvia blurted, âI want Tara dead. Can you do that?â
He frowned in silence,
Sylvia simply vented her anger. She did not wish for him to kill Tara. However, his silence made her scoff.
âYou canât do it, can you?â âI can teach her a lesson.â
âWhat coukl that be?â âIâll cut her off financially and I wonât talk to her anymore.â Teach Tara a lesson by
not giving her any money? Sylvia blurted, âShe broke my leg and almost killed me!â
âYou also pushed her down the stairs five years ago and she can never be pregnant again. You hurt her
before, so letâs call it a draw.â
Even now, the man could hardly believe Tara would set up such a huge trap just to remove Sylvia from
the picture, No matter how he looked at the situation, he believed it all started because he loved
someone cise and caused both women to generate hate for each other, lience the tragedy,
He wanted to caress Sylvia on the face again but she slapped his hand off again.
Sylvia bit his neck without a second thought. The pain caused him to purse his lips. A moment later, he
said, âIâve wronged you.â Sylviaâs gaze shifted and her struggling body froze. She released his neck and
he released her head. She looked up at him and saw a deep and warm gaze staring at her.
He stared into her eyes and said in a small voice, âLetâs live a good life together. I wonât misunderstand
you again.â
Sylvia scossed. âDo you think we still can live a life together after what happened?â
âIf you will it, we can.â
âI donât!â Sylvia pushed him away and glared at him. âItâs because Tara sent you a couple of pictures and
you suspected me of having an affair with Edmund. And because of that, when Grandma fell down the
hill, you hold me and Edmund responsible.
âYou didnât listen to me and you didnât trust me. You imprisoned me and vent your anger on me. You
even broke my leg, crushed the toy I carved for Isabel and Liam, and you even threw away my canvas
and painting tools!â Her eyes got teary as she shouted but she was carried away by her anger and did
not realize the tears.
She continued, âNot only that but Tara suggested you bring me to Cloudy Heart Lake and you did! You
trusted her!
âI bet you didnât know about the trap she set up just for me. She caused a scene and distracted Edward
and used the food stalls to make me send Violet off. She hired a man and held a knife at my neck. I was
taken into the elevator and was forced to push the button up to the hill. âItâs because of the leg that YOU
broke, I canât run or do anything. I was drugged and she hit me on the face. She broke the cast and
fractured my bones, and she pushed me into the lake!â
Chapter 500 All the terrible things that happened to her that night four months ago were being replayed
in her mind. Sylvia glared into his eyes and allowed the tears to roll down her checks freely. âOdell, if you
had just trusted me, I wouldnât have to go through all that!â
The man stared at her frosly look. Her teary eyes showed nothing but resentment for him.
He instinctively raised his hand and tried to wipe the tears off her face, but before he could touch her,
she slapped his hand away and shouted, âDONâT TOUCH ME!â
The three words had nothing but hatred for the man.
His hand froze before he retracted it. Sylvia squirmed and then said, âGet your other hand off me!â She
was referring to his arm that he curled around her waist.
Odell did not free her. He constricted her waist even lighter.
He stared at her deeply and said in a gravelly voice, âI know I wrongly trusted Tara and I put you through
hell. Iâll make it up to you. Iâll compensate you. I can give you anything except a divorce.â
Compensate?
Sylvia blurted, âI want Tara dead. Can you do that?â
He frowned in silence.
Sylvia simply vented her anger. She did not wish for him to kill Tara.
However, bis silence made her scoff. âYou canât do it, can you?â
âI can teach her a lesson.â
âWhat could that be?â
âIâll cut her off financially and I wonât talk to her anymore.â
Teach Tara a lesson by not giving her any money?
Sylvia blurted, âShe broke my leg and almost killed me!â
âYou also pushed her down the stairs five years ago and she can never be pregnant again. You hurt her
before, so letâs call it a draw.â 1
Even now, the man could hardly believe Tara would set up such a huge trap just to remove Sylvia from
the picture. No matter how he looked at the situation, he believed it all started because he loved
someone else and caused both women to generate hate for each other, hence the tragedy. He wanted to
caress Sylvia on the face again but she slapped his hand off again.
She glared at him with teary eyes. Other than shock, she wore a scornful expression and said, â Odell,
until now, you believed it was me who pushed her down the stairs five years ago?â
Odell looked at her in silence.
Sylvia got an answer from his silence. He still believed Tara even after what happened. He might be
under the impression that Tara did not set hier up, and it was all her delusion and her plan to get back to
Tara.
She knew it was futile but she could not help it and said, âOdell Carter, youâre an idiot!â
He frowned.
Sylvia then freed herself from his embrace and drew distance from him.
Leaving his side calmed lier down a lot.
She turned around to him and said coldly, âIâve prepared the divorce papers and Iâll send them to you
later. See if thereâs anything you want to add. Iâll do my best to fulfill them as long as youâre willing to sign
them.â
She then walked toward the door.
The manâs gravelly voice sounded. âYou can go but you cannot bring Isabel and Liam together.â Sylvia
froze.
The man stood up and looked at her with a heavy expression.
Feeling frustrated, Sylvia asked, âWhat do you mean?â âLiteral meaning,â he said. Sylvia choked on her
feelings. He added, âIf you want to stay, youâre welcome to do so but I wonât sign the papers.â He could
not allow her to bring the kids away or sign the divorce papers. It was clear that he refused to divorce her
and planned to use the kids to hold her back. All Sylvia wanted was to leave. Right before she walked
out of the living room, the two little ones came in. âMommy!â Isabel called her adorably. Sylviaâs boiling
anger was suppressed by the girlâs voice. She squatted and hugged the two of them.