Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife novel Chapter 311

Chapter 311

Odell pursed his lips and looked at her in silence. 

Sylvia thought again and asked, “What would you do if you realized that you don’t like me and regretted it?” 

Odell ignored her words and only stared at her. His sharp gaze seemed to see through her thoughts. Soon, he snorted. “Do you want to go back on your word?” Sylvia’s gaze flickered. “N-no, I was just afraid you’re being reckless and want you to think it through.” Before finishing her words, he dragged her down the car. Odell walked into the City Hall with Sylvia in his arms. Sylvia was almost carried in by him, and only her toes touched the ground. The passersby looked at them suspiciously. Sylvia quickly said, “Odell, I can walk. Let me go now.” 

Odell ignored her and only let go of her when they reached the registration counter. At this time, the phone in Sylvia’s front pocket rang. 

Before Sylvia took it out, a big hand had taken her phone away from her pocket. 

Sylvia wanted to snatch her phone, but she saw that the caller ID was Edmund. Odell hung up the call before she touched it and put the phone in his pocket. 

Sylvia frowned at him, and Odell pinched her cheek softly. 

The man did not use much force as if he was playing with her cheeks, and his eyes twinkled with a smile. “Sylvia, you called me and said you wanted to marry me. Today, you’ll register with me if you want to walk out of this place.” 

Sylvia’s words choked in her throat, and she pursed her lips. Odell then hugged her shoulder and sat down, handing their documents to the clerk at the counter. 

The registration process was still the same as the first time. In half an hour, they got their marriage certificate. 

The certificate weighed pounds in her hands like a heavy rock. Sylvia’s brows furrowed, lacking the joy of a newlywed couple. Just as she was about to keep the certificate, the man’s hand took it away from her. 

“I’ll keep it for you.” As Odell spoke, he kept both of their copies in his leather bag. Then, he grasped her hand and walked out of the City Hall. 

When they walked out of the door, Tara’s frail figure standing by the roadside entered their sight. 

She only wore thin clothes, and her hair swayed with the wind. Her face was pale, and her eyes were red. She looked as if the wind could blow her away.