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Chapter 338

    Sylvia’s eyes widened in shock.


    What was going on?


    Soon, Tara also saw her


    Her expression changed and she immediately stopped struggling. Instead, she cried softly at Odell,


    “Odell, please let me go. I was wrong…”


    Odell frowned, his eyes narrowing in annoyance.


    However, ‘Tara was the woman he promised to take care of for life. He could not ignore her.


    He was just about to step forward.


    At that moment, his wrist was held by a small hand.


    He looked at Sylvia.


    ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    She smiled at him and said, “It’s inappropriate for a man and a woman to touch each other. I’ll go untie


    her instead.”


    Although Tara was wrapped in a bed sheet, it was pulled down by her, revealing the amorous scene on


    her shoulders.


    Sylvia saw the transparent tulle dress she was wearing, and her face also clearly wore heavy makeup,


    making her look impure.


    However, Sylvia did not expect that Odell did not take the bait even though Tara was dressed like this.


    Odell withdrew at her words. “Okay. I’ll wait for you downstairs.”


    He turned and went out.


    Tara’s expression instantly changed as she looked resentfully at Sylvia.


    Sylvia walked up to her and asked with a smile, “Why are you looking at me like that, Tara? I wasn’t the


    one who tied you up.”


    Tara paled and glowered at her. “Don’t be so smug, Sylvia. Odell is just being with you for the novelty.


    The person he loves is me!” “Oh, then why did he tie you up like this?”


    Tara gnashed her teeth and held back her anger before saying, “Because I’m in poor health. He doesn’t


    want to hurt me.”


    Sylviaughed. “Do you think I’ll believe that?”


    “You!” Tara choked from anger and red at her.


    Sylviaughed and untied the scarves around Tara’s body. The scarves were untied, and the bed sheet


    also dropped.


    Sylvia instantly saw the transparent tulle dress Tara was wearing. She was stunned for a moment and


    could not help but click her tongue. “I didn’t expect that Odell didn’t touch you


    even when you’re dressed like this.”


    Tara immediately snatched the bed sheet up again. She red at Sylvia to the point where it looked like


    her eyes were about to fall out. “Odell didn’t touch me because he’s afraid of hurting my body! It’s not


    because of a sly b*tch like you!”


    She lost herself in her rage. All her words came out in a yell. Sylvia could not be bothered with her and


    turned to leave. Tara screamed at her back, “Sylvia Ross! Don’t be toocent. Don’t think that he’ll


    remain interested in you because you deliberately sleep with him and your children and refuse to let him


    touch you! There’s a limit to his patience. Sooner orter, he’ll see through your tricks and get sick of


    you. Then, he’lle back to me!” Sylvia immediately stopped. She looked back at Tara and asked,


    “How did you know that I sleep with him and the children every night?” Tara’s gaze shed, then she


    raised her chin and said, “Odell told me!” Sylvia sneered. “Tara, you’re not the only one who knows


    Odell. I understand him quite well too.”


    Although he was bad-tempered, he never liked to talk about the shorings of his family. There was no


    way he would tell Tara about their private affairs, such as sleeping with the children at night.


    Sure enough, at Sylvia’s words, Tara’s face instantly shed with guilt at being exposed. Then, she


    shouted, “Anyway, Odell will recognize your dirty tricks of ying hard to get sooner orter!” ying


    hard to get? Sylvia did not expect Tara to think of that. She said, “Don’t think that everyone is like you. I


    don’t care to y those little tricks like you do.”
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