Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife
Chapter 616

Chapter 616

The very next second, his dark brows knitted, and an annoyed look emerged on his face.

“Get lost.”

His voice was so cold that it was frightening.

Tara's gaze trembled as her eyes immediately began to tear up. She took a small step back to the side and asked in a small voice, “What's wrong, Odell? Is something troubling you?” Odell ignored her. Without even looking at her, he walked directly past her. Tara's eyes widened as she looked at him in panic and reluctance.

Seeing that he was about to walk away, she chased after him and grabbed hold of one of his arms. In a sobbing voice, she said, “Odell, please don't be like this. You can tell me if you're unhappy. Being angry isn't good for your health. I don't want you to be unhappy.”

Odell stopped in his tracks and looked at her with his deep and dark eyes. “Go back to your own place and don't appear in front of my eyes again.” His voice was grim and it was obvious that he was restraining his emotions.

However, Tara did not notice this. All she knew was that Sylvia and him had separated, and he was alone now, so she had to hurry up and take the opportunity to return to his side!

In the next second, she pressed herself softly against him, and her voice became delicate.” Odell, please let me stay with you. I can help share your- Ah!"

Before she could finish speaking, he had flung her away and she fell straight to the ground.

Using his long legs, Odell strode toward the spot where he had parked his car.

Tara remained on the floor with an expression of confusion on her face.

What was going on? Why was this happening? Hadn't he already separated from Sylvia? He had clearly chosen to let her live while they were at gunpoint.

Even the sapphire ring he had given her was hanging around her neck. Why had he still pushed her away?’

in a remote villa in the suburbs

Day and night, the place remained quiet and the air was incomparably fresh.

Fresh ingredients were brought in every day without Sylvia having to go out. Even the living supplies for her, Aunt Tonya, and the two little ones were neatly arranged in their rooms within a day,

Sylvia silently noted all these down in a book, thinking that when she left in the future, she would pay Thomas back in cash for all these supplies.

Even so, she still felt very guilty in her heart. That was because Thomas had helped her so much. Even if she used all her assets to pay him back, it might still not be enough. That morning, her eyes opened just after dawn.

Isabel and Liam were still asleep.

Sylvia kissed their little faces, got up, and went to the balcony to see a beautiful view of the sunrise. In the distance, the round red sun rose from the mountains. The warm sunlight shone diagonally across and spread over the whole villa, giving people a feeling of vitality and hope.

Her eyes lit up. Then, she took out the drawing board and her paints, and started to paint while sitting on the ground.

The paint that had been prepared was splashed on the white canvas with reckless abandon.

She wanted to record this beautiful scene before the sun rose, so she moved quickly. Her expression was extraordinarily serious.

It was only when the last stroke fell that she became aware of a figure standing behind her.

As the man’s slender figure leaned lazily against the wall, the sunlight that fell upon his brown eyes reflected a gentle luster.

Sylvia was startled. “Thomas? How long have you been here?”

Thomas pursed his lips. “Not long.”

She smiled and got up, asking him, “What do you think of this painting?”

She was asking about the picture of the rising sun that she had just painted. His lips curled as he said, “it's very beautiful.”

Whether it was the visual impact or the feeling it gave off, it was a masterpiece.

It was even better than the real beauty outside.

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