Chapter 337
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
Chapter 337
The dress was transparent tulle and could be seen through at a glance. Her hair was draped over her
shoulder, and the makeup on her face was bewitching.
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There was no sign of weakness on her face at all. She only looked charming and seductive.
Odell was not prepared at all and saw her body at a glance.
She did not wear anything under the dress.
His gaze was stunned as his body froze.
At the same time, Sylvia drove the car up to the main gate. She stopped the car and walked in.
The door was not closed, and the lights were on in the living room.
However, she was stopped by a guard as soon as she entered. The guard knew who she was and said
to her politely, âMs. Ross, Master Carter and Ms. Avery are talking upstairs. Why donât you go back
first?'â
Sylvia said, âOdell told me to come here. Move.â
The guard continued to block her. âMs. Avery is in a very bad mood and wants to be alone with Master
Carter. Please donât make things hard for me.â âShe wants to be alone with Odell? To do what? âIt was
Odell who told me to come here! How dare this guard chase me away?
âDoesnât he know that Iâm Odellâs wife now?â Sylvia was very displeased. âI said, move!â Sylvia pushed
him away and quickly walked up the stairs.
Soon, she arrived at the corridor outside Taraâs bedroom.
She saw the purple light spilling out of the bedroom as well as Taraâs abnormal panting. Sylviaâs body
went cold as her heart seized. âSo, thatâs why the guard stopped me.
âWell, I guess it makes sense. I havenât let him touch me since we got married. Heâs a normal man, and
Tara has a very important place in his heart, so itâs normal that he couldnât hold back and go to her
instead.â
Sylvia exhaled and turned around to leave. At that moment, the guard chased after her as if afraid that
she would do something impulsive. He shouted anxiously, âMs. Ross, please calm down. Ms. Avery
needs Master Carter now.â
Sylvia coldly curled the corners of her mouth, ignored him, and went to the stairs.
Just as she was about to go downstairs, a familiar male voice suddenly came from behind her.â Sylvia?
What are you doing here?â
His voice was as low and magnetic as always. It did not have the huskiness that should be present if he
were doing that kind of thing, and he did not sound guilty at being caught either.
Sylvia could not help but turn around.
Then, she saw him dressed in a suit. The buttons on his coat were still buttoned.
His short black hair hung neatly at his temples without the slightest trace of messiness. Sylvia was
confused. âWhy do you look so tidy? Didnât Tara and youâ¦?â His expression darkened before she could
finish speaking. She pursed her lips. He glanced at the bodyguard. âGo down.â
âYes, Master Carter,â the bodyguard answered and left.
Odell then asked her, âWhat did you say Tara and I were doing?â
His voice was gloomy. Sylvia looked away and said, âI heard Tara crying out.â âSo you thought I was
doing something with her?â She glanced toward Taraâs bedroom. âHer cries were rather suggestive, and
so was the lighting.â Odell looked at her and could not help but scoff. Then why didnât you come and see
what was going on?â âI didnât want to disturb you,â she said honestly. His expression was dark. Sylvia
sensibly shut her mouth. Then, he grabbed her wrist and dragged her to Taraâs door.
The first thing Sylvia saw in the bedroom was Tara. Her hair was disheveled, her body was wrapped in a
sheet, and she was crudely tied to the bed with a few scarves.
When Sylvia looked over, Tara jerked her body, trying to break free. Her mouth made anxious and
muffled grunts because of her struggles.