Her voice was dripping with threats and schemes.


    Sylvia’s expression could not help turning cold. Everything that happened when Odell divorced her


    suddenly rushed to her mind.


    It was as if her face felt those sixty loud ps again.


    Not long ago, Tara had just spiked her drink and caused her to sleep with Odell.


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    Now, she set up this trap to let the Art Association members humiliate and boycott her to force her to


    stay away from Odell!


    Did Tara plot against her over and over again, thinking that she would not strike back?


    ‘Or does she think that her n would put me in a tight ce, and I would be at her mercy?’ Sylvia’s lips


    curled into a cold smile. “Tara, I’m afraid I’d have to let you down.”


    If she did not get together with Odell quickly, how could she repay Tara for her schemes and plots? After


    that, Sylvia took out her phone without waiting for Tara to react. She immediately dialed Odell’s number


    and put it on speaker. The call was soon connected.


    The man’s maic and pleasant voice sounded, “What happened?”


    Looking at Tara’s uneasy face, Sylvia grinned and said, “Odell, let’s remarry.”


    The room fell silent. Everyone perked their ears attentively, whether it were the ones who pitied Tara and


    scorned Sylvia; Simon, who believed in Sylvia; or the ones who joined in the fun for gossip.


    After three seconds, the pleasant male voice sounded again. “Where are you now?”


    Sylvia replied, “I’lle home now, reaching in approximately 40 minutes.”, Odell said, “Okay. I’ll fetch


    you an hourter. Prepare your documents.” Seeing Tara’s pale face, Sylvia smiled and said, “Okay.”


    After that, she wanted to hang up. Odell added, “I must see you an hourter. Otherwise, I’ll have to drag


    you there.” His tone was dominant and overbearing.


    Sylvia chuckled, “Don’t worry.” Then, she hung up.


    She was surrounded by people, but the atmosphere was weirdly silent,


    Sylvia kept her phone and looked at Tara, who was still blocking the path in front of her. She reminded,


    “Tara, I have to go prepare my documents. Please make way.”


    Tara’s face was as pale as a ghost. It was obvious she could not hold it in anymore.


    Sylvia smirked, “Tara, are you trying to stop me from getting registered with Odell by blocking me?”


    Tara forced an ugly smile. “Sylvia, Odell said he’ll marry me. I don’t know what you did to make him


    marry you, but don’t you want your reputation anymore?”


    Reputation?


    What was reputation to her?


    Sylvia only wanted Tara to have a taste of her own medicine and experience how it felt like to be plotted


    against!


    Sylvia smiled and replied, “Odell could even brand trash like you to be an artist. I believe he could also


    make my scandals disappear.” Tara’s voice was choked, and her face turned green. Her eyes looked


    sinister. “Sylvia, don’t go overboard!” Sylvia raised a brow. “Oh, aren’t you feeling unwell? You’re


    sounding energetic right now.”


    Tara was rendered speechless.


    They were in a stalemate for a few seconds. Tara suddenly closed her eyes and leaned toward Ariane


    weakly.


    Ariane quickly held her and yelled at Sylvia angrily, “Ms. Sunflower, aren’t you going too far?”