At that moment, she opened her mouth and spat on his face.


    Sylvia’s body trembled, and she screamed at Odell in a hoarse voice, “Odell, you will regret it! I will pay


    you back for what you did to me! ”


    Odell was silent for a few seconds before his lips curled. “It’s up to you. Anyway, don’t ever think of


    escaping again.”


    As he spoke, his warm thumb rubbed her face.


    Sylvia felt so much pain that all she wanted to do was kill this man!


    “B*stard!”


    Odell merely smiled lightly.


    Sylvia gnashed her teeth in hatred. She suddenly felt a surge of strength, so she raised her head until


    her face reached his chest. She opened her mouth and bit him fiercely through the shirt without letting


    go.


    The force of how hard Sylvia bit him was equivalent to the pain that she felt in her leg. She did not let


    go even though her mouth was full of the metallic taste of blood.


    Having used up thest of her strength, she suddenly fainted and her world went ck.


    “Master Carter, are you alright?” A bodyguard immediately stepped forward to ask.


    Odell looked at Sylvia who was lying on the ground and said in a deep voice, “Leave and bring Dr.


    Forger here. Ask him to bring medicine for a broken leg.”


    “Yes.” The few bodyguards left the living room.


    Odell gathered Sylvia in his arms and walked to the bedroom upstairs.


    Sylvia’s sleep was unpleasant as the pain in her calf upied her consciousness.


    Moreover, she had a nightmare in which she dreamt that Odell’s murderous face was in front of her,


    causing her to be bathed in a cold sweat.


    Suddenly, she heard someone calling her name. Sylvia shuddered and opened her eyes.


    The man’s face appeared in front of her, frowning.


    In an instant, Sylvia reached her hand out to push him away as she shrank back in bed as if she had


    seen a ghost.


    “Go away, get out!” She looked terrified.


    Odell looked at her with his brows furrowed.


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    After a while, once she had calmed down slightly, he finally spoke, “Now that you’ve woken up, you


    should eat.”


    There were several small tes containing light meals on the small table beside the bed.


    Sylvia looked at her broken leg which was already encased in ster. She felt as if the pain was


    shooting up to her brain.


    She realized that the scene where Odell had tried to kill her earlier was only a dream. However, her


    resentment toward Odell only increased after she woke up.


    She gritted her teeth and red at him.


    Odell’s sturdy figure stood by the bed.


    Standing with his back to the light, Sylvia could not see his expression. However, she could feel the


    cold air around him. The natural coldness and indifference that was in his bones.


    This was the man that she had married twice and been rewarded with sixty ps. Now, he had even


    broken her leg!


    Sylvia wanted to bite him to death, but she hated herself even more.


    She had decided not to love him anymore after he had pped her sixty times and snatched her child


    away!


    Yet, she had agreed to marry him again!


    If she had not married him again, Madam Carter would still have been fine, and she would not have


    been imprisoned by him here, let alone have her leg broken!


    She had brought this on herself! Tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrobly.


    Sylvia sniffed and forced back her tears. Then, she sucked in a breath and told him calmly, “Odell, let’s


    get a divorce.”


    The man’s body froze. Then, he leaned down, and his cold face approached her. Sylvia met his gaze


    without evading it in the slightest.


    He grabbed her face and said gloomily, “What did you say?”


    Sylvia said without changing her expression, “Let’s get a divorce.”