Chapter 683
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
Chapter 683
Sylvia took Odellâs silence as his acknowledgement. She sighed and added, âOdell, Thomas hasnât eaten anything in two days.
You're starving him to death.â
Odell narrowed his eyes coldly.
Sylvia was startled by his gloomy gaze, she instinctively moved closer to the door. âDid he tell you all that?â he asked.
Sylvia cautiously looked at him and answered, âHe didnât tell me anything, | saw it with my own eyes.â
Odell choked on his emotions upon hearing her explanation. His hands uncontrollably clenched into fists.
Sylviaâs sharp eyes noticed his clenched fists and was filled with fear that he might hit her in the next second
Immediately pressing her back against the door, she nervously said, âOdell, Thomas really didnât tell me anything. Please donât
be like this.â
He scoffed. âHe might not have told you anything, but what if he had intended for you to see all of those things?â
âImpossible!â Sylvia cried out without a second thought. âThomas wouldnât do something like that. He wouldnât lie to anyone and
definitely not to me!â The tone of her voice was firm, which clearly showed her trust in Thomas.
Odellâs expression turned frosty. âDo you trust him that much?â
âYes, | trust him that much.â
âWhat about me? Donât you trust me at all?â he stared at her with an intensely cold gaze.
Sylvia was taken aback
The facts had all been in front of her eyes. Of course, she would never believe whatever Odell had to say. However, if she said
that out loud, would he beat her to death?
Odell saw the besitation on her face and his expression turned grimmer âAnswer me.â
Sylvia quivered âI
trust you.â
âReally?â he asked in a gruff voke âWell â Suppressing a shudder, she thought of something else and added, âIf you let Thomas
po and promis me that you won't imprison him anymore, Iâll trust you even more.â
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Fortunately, there were not many cars on the road at this hour. The black sports car drove out of the suburbs without any
hindrance and returned to their residence.
Screech!
The car screeched to a stop in front of the gate. Sylvia's tense body swayed forward due to the momentum, but before she could
recover, the door was opened. Her seat belt was unfastened and she felt a strong arm around her waist. The next thing she
knew, she was dragged out of the car by the man. Sylviaâs body was still a little weak from the shock of the high speed driving.
The window had remained open throughout the journey and the wind had blown her bangs upwards. Her thoughts were still in
chaos until she heard a bang on the door and she realized that he brought her to the room. He put her down on the bed, forcing
her to sit up. He stood in front of her, and bent over, moving his handsome face closer to hers. His warm hands stroked her head
and he asked, âHow did you find the wind? Did it help you figure it out?â Sylvia remained confused. âFigure out what?â Odellâs
expression turned grim. He carried her up and walked to the balcony. With a thud, Sylvia was tossed onto the floor. The chilly
breeze blew towards the balcony and messed up her bangs again. Odell reached out and smoothed down her messy bangs and
stared at her with a deep gaze.â Think about what you saw at his place. Call me when you've figured out what was wrong.â He
then left her outside on the balcony and went inside alone.