Chapter 865
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
Chapter 865
The colors were either black or gray.
Odell raised his brows. âThat's it?â
âYes. The clothes are made of quality materials, so they won't tear easily. They should last for a while.â Furthermore, they were
not expensive, so she would not feel bad even if he tore one every day.
Odell curled his lips and asked, âDid you buy some for yourself too?â
âYeah.â
âShow me.â
Sylvia frowned. âThereâs nothing to see. | didnât ask to see yours either.â
Odell narrowed his eyes. âI won't wear them, but I want to see.â
His wicked eyes seemed to see through her at a glance.
Sylviaâs face grew hot, and many scenes of her being bullied by him suddenly flashed in her mind. She was embarrassed for no
reason and refused him directly, âI donât want to.â
Odell strode in front of her, pinned her to the wardrobe, and lifted her chin. His thin lips brushed against her own as he said ina
husky and overbearing voice, âIf you donât wear it tonight, then you donât get to wear it. Period.â
Sylvia could not help but glare at him.
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He smiled wickedly.
What else could she do?
She did not want to have another fever.
She turned around, opened her wardrobe, and pointed to the pajamas hanging there. âItâs all there. Most of yours are matching
couple sets.â
Odell glanced over and saw the array of black and gray. They were not just matching couple sets. Even the style was the same
as his, with a combination of tops and pants. There was not a single dress.
His expression darkened. âThrow them all away. Youâre not allowed to wear them.â
Sylvia looked at him. âWhat if | donât?â
He narrowed his eyes. âTry me.â
If she dared to wear any of those, he would tear it all up.
Sylvia could not help but punch him. âI spent a lot of money on these clothes.â
âDo | look like | lack money?â His voice was displeased.
Sylvia said nothing.
He did not lack money, and she also had savings and was not short of money, but she did not want to squander money.
She had bought these modest pajamas because she did not want him to tear up her pajamas every night. He did not know
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how the servants in charge of cleaning the room viewed her every day.
âI'll allow you to wear it once.â He suddenly reached out and touched her face.
Sylviaâs eyes flickered, then she frowned, looking reticent. It was obvious she did not want to wear it for just one night.
Odell was silent for a few seconds. âI'll let you wear it for two nights.â
Sylvia continued to frown.
âThree nights.â She pursed her lips and frowned.
Odell pursed his lips gloomily. âOne week.â Sylviaâs eyes brightened, but not long after that, she frowned again, pretending to be
unhappy. However, he pinched her face.
He narrowed his eyes at her. âIf you give me that look one more time, then | won't let you wear it at all.â
Sylvia hurriedly said, âOkay, one week. One week will do.â
Then, she curled her lips and laughed.
She already wanted to laugh when he said he would let her wear it for one day. She was just messing with him, but
unexpectedly, he compromised for a week.
Odell saw her suddenly smiling face and immediately pinned her hips to the wardrobe.
The wardrobe seemed unable to bear the force and creaked. However, that was just the beginning.
After he kissed her lips, he never put her down again.
That night, it was only when she lost consciousness that she realized she did not even manage to put on her newly bought
pajamas.
When she begged for mercy out of exhaustion and fell asleep, Odell changed her into one of the new ones.