Chapter 1383

Sylvia said to the three kids, “Liam, Issy, Flint, Daddy and I are having dinner. You guys, be good

boys and a good girl, and go to sleep early today. Mommy and Daddy will probably come home

tomorrow.”

Flint agreed, “Mm-hmm, mm-hmm! Flint is a good boy!"

Isabel answered, “Mommy, we got it. You have dinner with Daddy.”

“Alright.”

Sylvia put the phone away with a smile. Although having a fever, she felt more energized than

before and strongly believed she could recover tomorrow so that she could go home with Odell.

Meanwhile, at the Carters’ residence, Liam, Isabel, and Flint were still in the game room looking at

their phones.

While sitting in Liam's embrace, Flint kept tapping on Odell and Sylvia's chat.

Moments later, he looked up at his brother and asked, “Brother, do Daddy and Mommy love each

other again?”

Liam pursed his lips and hummed a reply.

Isabel curled her lips. “Of course, they are lovey-dovey again.

Flint happily squealed. "Yay!"

Liam slightly widened his lips into a soft smile.

The thought of their parents making up and probably coming home tomorrow delighted them.

After a dreamless night, Sylvia woke up to the sun and started to plan her way home.

The moment she opened her eyes, Odell stuck the thermometer on her forehead.

Beep.

Sylvia looked at the numbers. 37.5° Celcius.

It was slightly high but was no longer a big issue.

Sylvia smiled at him and said, “Odell, I'm fine now. Let's book the tickets home.”

He said, “We'll go to the hospital again, and we'll go back when you are completely fine.”

Sylvia said, “It's fine. The fever will go down soon. Let's just go home.”

She missed the kids.

Odell ignored her and got out of bed. “I've already ordered breakfast. After that, I'll take you to the

hospital.”

Sylvia stared at him.

Odell narrowed his eyes. “What? Do you want me to carry you?”

Sylvia narrowed her eyes and got out of bed, annoyed.

After breakfast, the two of them walked to the hospital.

There were still a lot of people in the waiting lobby, but maybe because Odell was with her, Sylvia

somehow felt time passed easier today. It was not tormenting like the previous days.

After the queue and the infusion, it was already afternoon when they walked out of the hospital.

It was a sunny day.

Holding hands, Sylvia looked around as they strolled down the street, trying to find a place to bring

him for lunch.

It was then that an expensive MPV stopped in front of them.

The driver asked Odell, “Are you Ms. Carter with the last four phone numbers 6677?"

Odell nodded and then grabbed Sylvia into the car.

Baffled, Sylvia asked, “Since when did you call for a ride?”

“Two minutes ago.”

Sylvia added, “Where are you taking me?”

“Lunch.”

“Where?”

“You'll know when we reach there.”

Sylvia had no more questions. She assumed they were going somewhere with Michelin Stars and

had a lighter menu.

The car finally stopped after a few turns.

It was indeed an expensive restaurant that served Italian food.

Sylvia was rather surprised. She looked at him.

He answered with a raised brow, “What's wrong? Don't like this?”