Chapter 882

Sylvia was startled and her hands began to tremble. The number was local but not registered in her contact list. This person clearly knew that Odell would be attending the dinner tonight and had even guessed what her thoughts would be. Judging by the way the person had asked the question, it sounded like Thomas. Sylvia gasped. [ Who is this? ] [ Thomas. ] Thud! She tossed the phone to the bed. Her face turned pale, and her body began to shake. After a while, her phone rang again. The screen lit up and showed the message that she had just received. [ Did he not tell you about the dinner tonight? ] Sylvia took a deep breath and picked up the phone again. Her fingers shook as she typed, [ It’s none of your business! ] She blacklisted the number immediately but she could not control the fear in her heart. She paced in the room for a while before she called Odell. The dial tone sounded, but he did not pick up. She frowned. Then, she carried the sleeping Flint and