Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife
Chapter 422

Chapter 422

Sylvia had also spotted Odell's car just outside the gate.

Usually, Sylvia would have gotten angry at the baseless accusation. She might have even done something to prove her innocence.

However, at the moment, not only did she seem calm on the outside, she was calm on the inside as well.

She could not even be bothered to continue watching Tara's act.

Instead, Sylvia put the crown and Rubik's cube behind her before she put the rest of her things away. She then planned to go back into the house.

At this moment, Odell was already walking quickly towards them.

He immediately noticed Tara's bleeding hand.

With furrowed eyebrows, he asked Tara, “What happened to your hand?”

Tara choked back a sob, as if she was unwilling to speak, but her eyes shot over to Sylvia.

Odell looked askance at Sylvia. “Sylvia, stop right there!”

Sylvia did not feel like giving him any attention nor did she want to explain herself. She threw the carving knife that was stained with Tara's blood onto the floor before levelling Odell with a cold stare

The look in her eyes clearly said, “This was what I used to hurt her.’

Odell's face darkened.

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She obviously did not want to answer him or explain herself.

Odell scoffed. Then, he dropped both items onto the floor and stepped on them.

Crack!

The Rubik's cube broke apart entirely, and the small crown split into several pieces.

Sylvia's face went pale and she glared at Odell.

If it were not for her broken leg and for the sake of being able to see her children, she would have lunged at him immediately. She did not care if she was physically weaker, she would never go down without a fight!

Sylvia's face had gone red with anger, yet her mouth stayed tightly sealed. Odell was beside himself with fury at her unwillingness to even lash out at him.

"Apologize to Tara this instant!” he shouted.

Sylvia shot him another icy glare but paid no attention to Tara. Instead, she turned her wheelchair around and began moving toward the house.

Odell's face went frigid. He walked over to her and grabbed her wheelchair. Then, he forcefully wheeled her toward Tara.

Sylvia could not resist. She quickly neared Tara, meeting the latter face-to-face.

Tara held back a smile and weakly said, “It's okay, Odell. It's just a small cut. I'll be fine.”

As she spoke, she cradled her hand gingerly.

The wound was long, and fresh blood seeped through it continuously.

Odell shouted at a nearby bodyguard, “Get me Dr. Forger immediately!”

The bodyguard rushed off instantly.

Tara then said, “Odell, let Sylvia go in to rest. She doesn't seem to be feeling well.”

Tara's eyebrows were knit tightly together and the rims of her eyes were red, obviously trying to endure the pain on her hand.

"Don’t worry about her, she’s more than fine.” Odell replied before he said to Sylvia, “If you don't apologize to Tara right now, don't even think about going into the house! *

Sylvia kept her mouth closed.

Time ticked by.

Dr. Forger soon emerged with a first-aid kit.

Sylvia sat unmoving in her wheelchair, her mouth still tightly shut.

Dr. Forger opened the first-aid kit and said, “Ms. Avery, please give me your hand. I need to clean and dress your wound.”

Tara warily stretched her hand out.

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