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Chapter 335

    After Sylvia remarried Odell and moved to the old residence, Tara often contacted that maid.


    The maid sent her a message saying, “Ms. Avery, it’s been more than a week, but Master Carter and her


    are still sleeping with the children every night.” Tara’s eyes lit up. ‘If they sleep together with the children,


    doesn’t that mean they can’t do anything intimate?


    ‘Sylvia is so stupid for bringing the children to bed together.’


    Tara asked, “How’s Odell treating her?” The maid replied, “Quite good. He kisses her every morning


    before leaving for work.” Tara’s expression instantly turned cold.


    Odell had never been affectionate. Every time he had to be separated from her, the most he would do


    was hug her or touch her head. He never took the initiative to kiss her before!


    ‘Sylvia, that b*tch!’


    Tara cursed with jealousy in her heart and asked, “Are you sure they’re sleeping with the children every


    night?”


    The maid replied, “Yes. The Young Miss and Young Master go over every night after bathing. They were


    picked up twice by Master Odell during the first day and made quite a fuss. Even Master Carter was


    helpless. I don’t know what happened afterward, but Master Carter let them go over.”


    Tara frowned deeply. “What about Sylvia? What was her reaction?” The maid replied, “She seemed quite


    happy.” Happy? She was happy that she could not do that kind of thing with Odell?


    Was it possible that the two children were encouraged by her?


    ‘No, I don’t believe it. That b*tch fina


    emarried Odell. How could she not pester him?


    ‘She either doesn’t like Odell and doesn’t want to be intimate with him, or she’s ying hard to get.’ Tara


    could only believe thetter possibility. ‘Sylvia must be deliberately seducing Odell. The more she acts


    like this, the more he’ll want to be close to her. ‘That b*tch is really cunning! ‘But it’s been more than a


    week. Odell must be at the limits of his endurance.’


    After a long time, Tara calmed down and smiled coldly.


    Two dayster.


    That afternoon, Sylvia went out to attend an event hosted by the Art Association.


    However, she did not expect the event tost for so long, so she sent a message to Odell in advance.


    She told him to let Isabel and Liam rest first after he returned. There was no need for them to wait for


    her.


    Odell asked, “Where’s the event?”


    Sylvia’s eyes flickered. ‘Does he want to pick me up?’ In ordinary times, Sylvia would not have told him.


    However, she suddenly sent him the address on a whim.


    Odell replied, “Ok.” Sylvia put away her phone and continued with the event.


    It was past 9 p.m. when it ended. The night outside was pitch ck. Sylvia walked to the road at the exit


    of the venue.


    There were cars parked on both sides, but none of them was Odell’s.


    ‘Maybe he hasn’t arrived yet?’


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    At that moment, the other people who came to the event left in their cars one after another. Christopher


    was thest toe out. When he saw her standing by the road, he immediately asked, “Sylvia, you


    didn’t drive here?”. “No, a driver sent me here.”


    “I’ll give you a ride.”


    Sylvia smiled at him. “There’s no need, President. There’ll be someoneing to pick me upter.”


    Everyone in the Art Association knew that Odell and she had remarried.


    Christopher smiled, said goodbye to her, and left!


    In an instant, she was the only one left on the curb. Sylvia zipped up her jacket and waited a while


    longer.


    When Odell still did note, she could not help but send him a message. “Odell, are youing?”


    However, even after ten minutes, there was no reply.
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