Chapter 701
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
Chapter 701
She lowered her head in fear and remained on her knees. She changed her words and continued , âMaster Carter, | was wrong. I
shouldn't have lied to you.â
Odell asked, âWhat did Thomas do?â
A quick pause later, he sized her up with a frosty gaze and continued, âIf you can provide any useful information, | might consider
letting you live.â
Taraâs eyes shone hopefully and said, âMaster Carter! Second Master Carter isnât who you think he is! He came to me and said
he could help me to win your heart again, so he instigated me to fake being chased by gangsters so that you can save me. He
also instructed Spencer Weiss to kidnap me and forced you to choose me instead of Sylvia. He was the mastermind behind
these two incidents.â
Odell narrowed his eyes. âWhat else?â
âYes! Yes!â Tara looked up and met his eyes. âDo you remember Melanie ? Sheâs actually my mother, not my aunt. She came to
Westchester City when you and Sylvia just remarried. She said there was a mysterious person who had been helping her in the
dark. Not only did this mysterious person know your schedule, but this person also had connections to dangerous hitmen. | was
able to frame Sylvia for pushing Madam Carter down the hill and then pushing Sylvia into the lake because he helped me.
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I've never seen this mysterious figure before but | can confirm heâs Second Master Carter.â
Odellâs expression turned cold. âHe was the one behind Grandmotherâs incident?â
Taraâs eyes turned evasive. âH-He should be.â
Odell wore the grimmest look. âTell me how he helped you from the dark. | want to know everything.â
Tara shook uncontrollably.
She dared not keep secrets from the man anymore now that she decided to be honest. She recalled the details as she said, âMy
mother and | originally planned to make you think Sylvia was having an affair with Edmund, but we were making no progress at
all. It was he who provided my mother with useful information, so she followed Sylvia with the schedule he provided.
âThatâs why my mother was able to snap a picture of Sylvia and Edmund together. Then, my mother followed them to Northpeak.
Not only did he know that the surveillance cameras in the resort were down, but he also told us that you'll be back that morning. |
was anxious, so | instructed my mother to push Madam Carter down, and then you came back and caught Sylvia and Edmund
together...â Tara cautiously looked up and saw Odell glaring at her.
The killing intents in between his furrowed brows and
gloomy expression were brazen.
âContinue.â
âYes, sir...â Tara then continued , âI thought of making Sylvia disappear from the face of the earth during the night party at Cloudy
Heart Lake, so my mom contacted him for help. He arranged for a group of people to start a fight by the lake and separated
Sylvia from the bodyguards during the commotion.
âHe also arranged for the stalls to sell Sylvia's favorite food. Since she was in a wheelchair back then, she had to ask the servant
to buy them for her. When she was alone, the hitman he arranged for me took her to the hill and | pushed her down the lake...â
The sun was hanging high in the sky.
Tara was petrified after she confessed everything. Her back was drenched and she was sweating bullets.
The man on the seat wore the grimmest expression on his face. The frosty presence he emanated felt like it could freeze the air
in seconds.
He finally knew why Thomas was able to save Sylvia from the lake that night.
It was all part of his plan and he had been planning this for a long time.
He raised his hand and gestured to Jacob.
âSir.â Jacob immediately came over.
âInform the men at the hospital and tell them to tie Thomas up!â
âYes, sir!â
Odell shot one last glance at Tara kneeling on the ground. He said coldly, âWatch her.â
After he apprehended Thomas, he would deal with both of them together and make sure they suffer worse than death!
âYes, sir!â
The bodyguards answered en masse. Tara felt weak, her knees failed to hold up and she collapsed to the ground. Odell strode
out of the gate without sparing a glance at
her.
The black MPV sprinted on the freeway.
His frosty gaze was glued to the front. Moments later, he pulled his phone out and searched his contact for a â Stupid Womanâ.
He dialed the number but the mechanical voice informed him that the phone was switched off.