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Chapter 660

    Chapter 660


    Chapter 660


    Sylvia’s hand inexplicably shook.


    She looked down again.


    The next two lines did not contain business terminology and were written in in terms.” ording to insiders, the Carter


    Corporation crisis was a part of Master Carter’s n. He allowed public opinion to re up so that he could smoke out the


    shareholders who were kneeling in the picture. This is both shocking and amazing. | believe that in the future, the management


    of Carter Corporation will only go further under the hands of the young and


    promising Master Carter!”


    Sylvia’s heart trembled after reading that.


    ‘The Carter Corporation crisis has always been under control by Odell? So, his drunken fiasco at Lush Heaven before was just


    an act? He had no problem with the crisis because he wasn’t affected at all!


    She thought of how she had brought the children to see him because she had been worried that something would happen to him


    and had even persuaded him out of kind intentions. She suddenly felt angry and could not help but look up and re at him.


    Odell sat with his back leaning against the seat. He seemed to be aware of her gaze and quickly looked at her.


    His deep eyes were cold, and there was a prating sense of oppression that would make one fearful.


    Sylvia immediately looked away and avoided his gaze before snorting coldly. Odell frowned and looked at the phone in her hand.


    They were not far away, so he could see the headline of the article at a nce. The article was released with his approval, so he


    knew the contents.Còntens bel0ngs to N?(v)elDr/a/ma.Org


    That woman had probably finished reading it. ‘Why is she snorting? Is she angry at me for hiding this from her? Doesn''t she like


    another man now? Why is she angry at me?’


    He narrowed his eyes.


    Sylvia closed the article after reading it and turned around, afraid that Odell would see. She faced the car door and brought the


    phone in front of her, holding it with both hands. Her thumbs tapped on the keyboard as she sent a message to Thomas.


    She asked, “Thomas, where are you now? Are you okay?” A long time passed since she sent it, but there was still no reply. She


    frowned. ‘Did something happen to him?” At that moment, Odell’s phone suddenly rang. She warily put her phone away and


    looked back at him. He opened his phone and looked at the message on it. She did not know who sent it to him, but


    his expression turned cloudy after reading it.


    The next second, he stared at her with daggers.


    Sylvia pursed her lips and red at him stubbornly. ‘I didn’t do anything. What is he looking at me like that for?”


    “Do you want to see him?” he suddenly asked.


    She froze.


    “He’s locked up now, and his phone was confiscated, so he can’t see the message you sent him. “He raised his brows and said


    coldly, “If you want to see him, you can start by begging me.”


    Sylvia’s eyes flickered, and she said angrily, “He’s your brother, Odell. | got together with him willingly. If you’re angry, then take it


    out on me. Why are you locking him up?!” After she said that, his expression darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. The


    calm atmosphere in the car was instantly broken.


    He tugged his cor and approached her. The door was locked, so Sylvia had no way to retreat and could only watch him warily.


    He pinched her chin and said gloomily, “Guess what I’m going to do to him now that I’ve locked him up.” Sylvia shrunk her neck


    and whispered, “You can’t force emotions. | know we had misunderstandings before. Although you hurt me so much before, you


    were blinded by Tara. | can forgive you, but we''re over, Odell. We''re done.”
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