His cold face instantly became gloomy. Walking up to her, he looked at her and said, âYes, Iâm beating him up. What are you going to do about it?â
â....Sylvia stuttered. Then, she threw herself into his arms and tried to constrict his arms by wrapping her arms around him. She looked up to him and said, âodell, | wonât let you hit him!â
Odell stood still, allowing her to hold him tightly. His lips and eyes curled as he chuckled, âJust you alone?â Sylvia increased her strength. She refused to surrender and shouted defiantly, âYes, me alone! As long as Iâm breathing, | won't let you hit him!
The moment the words fell, both her arms were wrenched away with a greater force.
Sylvia was shocked. She tried to grab him again but the man caught her by the waist.
She found herself being lifted up and pinned under the manâs arm.
She was then carried closer to Thomas and forced to watch him land a kick on Thomas with his foot that was encased in a leather shoe.
Thomas curled up in pain, but his eyes remained fixed on Sylvia. His eyes were bloodshot as he weakly cried out, âLeave me alone...â Sylvia cried, âOdell, stop! Stop! Iâm sorry, | shouldn't have said that to you, please let him go!â However, the more she begged, the harder he kicked. He continued until Thomas had been knocked out.
Sylvia broke down into tears and cried out, âOdell, stop it! Heâs your brother. You're going to kill him!â
The man furrowed his brows tightly and retracted his leg.
Sylvia wanted to check on Thomas but Odell tightened his arms around her.
She started pounding on his back Odell grunted. He glanced at the unconscious Thomas on the floor before taking Sylvia out of the room In the living room, he saw the two bodyguards that he had stationed in the building and he said, âTake him to the hospital. Make sure he doesnât die.â
âYes, sir!â The two bodyguards immediately ran upstairs. Sylvia was relieved by his words and she stopped pounding his back.
However, her eyes remained reddish as she stared at him.
Oxfell noticed the look of resentment that she had in her eyes. He bellowed, âWait!â
The bodyguards (ruze and turned around.
His eyes were glued to Sylvia as he said, âWhen heâs done with the treatment, bring him back and lock him up. If he tries to escape, break his legs.â Since his brother loved playing all these tricks and the woman in his arms refused to believe him, he might as well lock his brother up until he died! âYes, sir!â
The two bodyguards then ran up the stairs. âOdell, this is ridiculous!â Sylvia pounded his back again as she cursed him, âYou're insane, you're an *sshole!â
Odell grinned and said menacingly, âScold me again and I'll make sure he dies in this place.â
Sylvia shut her mouth up immediately and stopped pounding him.
Her face remained flushed but she was a lot more obedient than before. Odell grunted and carried her out of the house. The two bodyguards were very quick. As Sylvia was being shoved into the car, the bodyguards had already carried Thomas into another car. Sylvia wanted to have a look by sticking her head out of the window but Odell pushed her back inside. As she glared at him, he narrowed his eyes at her, Sylvia angrily withdrew her gaze and sat quietly. The car sped down the driveway and the scenery outside the window passed by rapidly. The man in the driver's seat remained cold as he kept his eyes glued to the road and did not engage in a conversation with her. On one hand, she was worried about Thomas while on the other, she also resented him so much. There was no way she would want to talk to him.