Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

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Chapter 395

She had not done anything wrong. Why would she be afraid? Sylvia said, “Grandmother should be

recovering in a proper hospital with medical equipment.” “You don’t need to worry about that. I’ve hired

the best medical team here.” “Fine.” Sylvia pursed her lips. Odell noticed the calmness on her face and

the absence of guilt or nervousness. He gripped her face tighter and said coldly, “The medical team is

short of manpower. I want you to take care of Grandmother every night from now on. If something

happens to her, you can spend the rest of your life locked up here.” Sylvia only felt the pain on her

cheeks and nothing else. She furrowed her brows and said, “I understand.” Odell freed her and

continued, “You can get up now and go watch over Grandmother.”

Sylvia stretched out her sore legs and got out of bed. She got dressed and left the room without

sparing a glance at the man. Odell frowned. He was vexed by her reaction. He pulled out a packet of

cigarettes from the drawer beside the bed.

Sylvia went downstairs and found a team of people discussing Madam Carter’s diet. Judging by their

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professional medical attire, they had to be the medical team that Odell had hired to look after Madam

Carter.

Other than the medical team, there was another young woman by their side. Sylvia had never seen the

woman before despite the woman wearing the same maid uniform from the other Carter Residence.

When Sylvia noticed her, the young woman went up to her and introduced herself with a smile,

“Madam, I’m Violet and I’ll be in charge of taking care of Madam Carter during the

day”

“Hi,” Sylvia said.

Violet continued, “Please follow me to Madam Carter’s room. I’ll let you know about the things you

need to be mindful of.”

“Okay ” Sylvia nodded and followed Violet to Madam Carter’s room.

The most spacious room on the first floor had been chosen to be Madam Carter’s temporary ward.

Madam Carter had a respirator over her face since she was bedridden and could not even move a

finger

Sylvia’s heart sank when she saw her.

Violet then took a small notebook out of her pocket and said, “Madam, I’ll make notes as I go over the

things you need to be careful of. If you can’t remember it all, you can refer to this notebook.”

“Hand me the notebook, I’ll make the notes myself,” Sylvia said.

Violet was taken aback for a second before she handed Sylvia the notebook and a pen.

“Okay.”

Violet then talked about all the things that Sylvia needed to be mindful of while taking care of Madam

Carter.

Sylvia took notes as Violet explained everything to her. Little did she know, on the upper right ceiling of

the room was a tiny surveillance camera. It was capturing everything that was happening in the room

and transmitting the scenes in real time to the guest terminal on the other end.

Odell was fully dressed and sitting before the floor-to-ceiling window with his phone in his hand. He

was smoking as he watched the surveillance camera through his phone.

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Violet left the room after explaining everything to Sylvia.

Sylvia then put the notebook down on the table beside the sickbed.

She pulled a chair over and sat down beside Madam Carter, her eyes never straying away from the

unconscious lady on the bed.

The surveillance camera clearly captured the look on Sylvia’s face. She simply sat and watched

Madam Carter quietly without any sense of fear or guilt anywhere on her face.

Odell frowned.

hameful over what

How is she this calm? Has she noticed the camera or is she not feeling she has done?’

Back in Madam Carter’s room, Sylvia sat quietly for an hour or so before she started to doze off.

Odell had ravaged her the previous night and after what had happened to Isabel, she had barely gotten

any rest. “Ahem.”

All of a sudden, a voice came from the ceiling.

Shocked, Sylvia opened her eyes and looked around. “Who’s there?!”

“It’s me.” The man’s deep and magnetic voice sounded.

Sylvia looked up to the corner of the ceiling and spotted a camera.

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