La ex esposa secreta de Amo Odell Eggsoup

Chapter 177

Chapter 177 Sylvia‘s expression changed and she thought of Tara right away. If she was correct, after sh e left the exhibition venue earlier, Tara must have called Odell and orchestrated this. Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

No wonder Odell came home early today; it was to stop her. Sylvia smiled at him. “Yeah. The art associat ion held an exhibition for the prize winners, and I went to look at paintings with the president. I also went to give some advice to other interested tourists.”

Odell grunted at her curved eyes. “Is that so?!

(Yeah.”

“I heard almost all the prize winners‘ paintings were sold.”

“They were.” Odell shot his blade– like gaze at her. “Then, why did Tara fail to sell any?” Sylvia looked up at him calmly and said, “I believe you will have to ask her why her paintings are so bad.”

Odell tightened his narrow lips and continued his cold gaze at her. If his gaze was any sharper, it would have punctured t wo holes in Sylvia‘s head. Sylvia awkwardly chuckled and waved the bag of snacks in her hand. “Odell, these are freshly made. Please let me in now. They won‘t b e nice if they get cold.” Odell ignored her and moved his legs inside. The bodyguard immediately opened the gate for him. Sylvia narrowed her eyes and quickly controlled her wheelchair for ward. . As she was using an electronic wheelchair, the moment the gate opened, she sprinted inside like a car. Just when she was about to wheel past Odell and enter the mansion, her wheelchair was held back by a strong force all of a sudden, pinning her on the spot. The sudden

stop almost threw her off the wheelchair. She turned around and saw Odell‘s big hand holding the handle of her whe elchair.

She shouted, “Let me go!” Odell‘s towered over her with his enormous figure. No matter how hard she str uggled, she could not break free from his hand. She tried to pry his fingers away but failed to do so. Flus hed, she looked at him and said, “ Odell, you should know Tara‘s level after being with her for so many years.” Odell frowned and continued his cold gaze at her.

Sylvia boldly continued, “I‘ll admit that I picked on her intentionally, but I said the truth to the tourists. Her painting was garbage!” Odell wore a grim look. “Roll yourself back or I‘ll throw you out.” A his words subsided, he lifted his hand for a moment. Sylvia rocked along with her wheelchair for a bit. Then, she hel the wheelchair tightly before she turned around to bite the hand on the handle. Her sharp teeth sank into the back of Odell‘s hand. Odell grimly retracted his hand. Sylvia then swiftly wheeled herself forward.

Odell‘s towering figure was stunned on the spot as Sylvia reached the door in a hurry. When the wheelchair stopped, she turned around and showed a provocative raise of her brow. Her petite face looked brighter under the lights and her provocative grin w room quickly.