Chapter 165

Sylvia moved forward. She had slept very late last night and was a little tired now. She moved to his desk, placed the turtle aside, and fell asleep on the table. After an unknown amount of time, the office door was finally pushed open. When Odell strode in, he saw a few rays of sunlight streaming in through the curtains and falling on the figure of her sleeping form. He paused for a moment before coming in. Silently, he sat back in the chair behind the desk. Sylvia sat opposite him, lying on his desk. Her sleeping face faced him. Her cheeks were slightly red, and her appearance when she was asleep was obviously cuter and more pleasing than when she was awake. A while later, a wooden turtle at the corner of the table behind her head came into his sight. He took it in his hand and caressed it a few times. Her carving skills were indeed very good. The simple lines were well defined, and its small eyes were very round. It looked quite adorable. He could not help but flip it over