Chapter 1097
Odell’s hands felt empty while he stared at her intently. “Sylvia? How much do you remember?”
His voice sounded gruff.
Sylvia looked at him coldly. “You imprisoned me and broke my leg because of Tara. I remember everything.”
Disheartened, Odell looked down. He seemed to have sunk into his own swamp of remorse, draining him of his energy and motivation. It seemed like all she remembered were terrible memories.
Thud!
A punch suddenly landed on his broad chest.
Stunned, Odell looked up at her.
Sylvia said, “What’s with that reaction? Can’t I grumble a little?”
The expression on his face changed. There was a hint of anticipation, but he was uncertain. “What do you mean?”
“I mean it literally. Can’t you understand the human language?” Sylvia curled her lips into a smile. “I remember everything, Odell. Tara almost killed me, Thomas schemed and took me to Galston, I gave birth to Flint, and then fell into his trap again. I remember it all.”
Her face looked rather pale unde

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