Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife novel Chapter 682

Chapter 682 

The two bodyguards immediately stopped the moment they heard him shout. 

Thomas covered his abdomen with his hands and continued to curl up on the ground in pain. 

Sylvia wanted to help him up but was pulled back into the arms of the man who was behind her. 

She crashed into his chest and found that her waist was constricted by his long arms. She was then lifted up over his shoulder, just like a sack of potatoes. 

His large steps and hastened pace allowed him to leave the house in a blink of an eye. 

In the dark night, his expression remained grim, making him look like a grim reaper that was claiming a life. 

Sylvia shrunk back in fear and did not dare to move. 

She saw the bodyguards leave the living room, so she had to assume Thomas was safe for now. 

Within a short time, he carried her out of the shade and arrived at an open space. 

His black sports car had been parked there. 

Sylvia was shoved into the car, knocking her head on the car with a thud in the process. 

She groaned in pain which caused the man’s hands to freeze. 

Then, one second later, he pressed her head down with his strong hand before pushing her into the passenger’s seat. Before he could say a word, Sylvia automatically fastened the seat belt and sat down obediently. 

Her mind began to replay the memories of him ravaging her body in all kinds of ways, which made her legs tremble. 

The confined space began to feel cold and depressing. Sylvia’s hands gripped the seat belt in front of her tightly. Just when she thought the car would sprint away, she realized that the car had remained still. The man in the driver’s seat pulled out a box of cigarettes and started to smoke. 

White clouds of smoke filled the air of the interior. 

Sylvia was not used to the smell of tobacco, so the pungent smell got to her nose and caused her to choke. 

Odell shot a deep gaze at her. Sylvia immediately covered her nose and stared at him feebly, as though she was saying she did not cough on purpose. Odell had a quick glance before he wound the windows down on both sides of the seats. He tossed the cigarette out of the window and asked, “Who told you I was imprisoning him