Chapter 87
Half an hour later, the black supercar parked in front of the Carters’ mansion. Odell came down The bodyguards got nervous when they saw him. “Master Odell, 1 thought you were having a meeting? Why are you back so soon?”
Odell reacted coldly He glared at them and asked, “How did you know I was in a meeting?”
He did not tell Madam Carter that he was having a meeting, not even the butler knew. The bodyguard was stunned Tension piled up as he stuttered, “1-1 heard it…from someone. ” Odell glared at the bodyguard before he strode into the living room Madam Carter and the butler were chatting with the other servants in the living room When he came in, everyone was stunned Even Madam Carter showed nervousness on her face Odell looked around and asked, “Grandmother, where’s Liam and Isabel?” Madam Carter tightened her lips. “Uh… They went out to play” Odell frowned. “Where?” “I don’t know. They said they were bored at home, so I told Jacob and Ben to take them out.”
Odell turned around and went out. Before he stepped out of the door, he turned around and bellowed to the butler, “No one is allowed to tip Ben and Jacob off!”
The buller was shocked and quickly nodded nervously.
Odell then strode out.
The butler sighed a breath of relief and asked Madam Carter, “Madam, should we call Ben and Jacob and tell them to bring the kids back?”
Madam Carter sighed. “It’s too late now. Odell knows.”
Besides, the children could not just meet Sylvia in secret for the rest of their lives anyway.
Back at Sylvia’s place, the yard was brightly lit. Sylvia had the barbecue going, and Aunt Tonya helped to prepare grilled meat for the kids. Liam sat in front of the table and helped prepare the condiments. Only Isabel was idle and was following Sylvia around. Sylvia had just made a skewer, and she munched it off right away. Even though her mouth was full, she kept chatting with her mother, her brother, and even Aunt Tonya.
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When Odell arrived, he saw the scene.
Sylvia had her hair tied up in a ponytail and an apron was wrapped around her waist. She was in front of the grill, making grilled chicken for the kids.
Isabel was beside her, munching off the skewer. Her face was covered in grease, and yet her eyes were locked on the meat on the grill.
Meanwhile, Aunt Tonya made fruit juice for Liam.
Liam was not in a hurry to drink it either. He sat quietly on the bench and helped his mother with the condiments while Isabel would stuff a piece of chicken into his mouth from time to
time.
The mother and children looked happy and harmonious under the warm lights.
Odell stood and watched for a while.
When Sylvia served the meal and was about to sit down to eat with the kids, Odell finally walked in. His tall figure silenced the entire yard.
Sylvia bolted up cautiously.
Liam and Isabel also stood in front of her, trying to protect her from their father. They were afraid that he might do something bad to her.
Odell frowned.
Isabel screamed, “Big baddie! Liam and I came here to see Mommy. It’s not her fault! Don’t vou bully my Mommy!”