Chapter 861 Seeing that Flint did not seem like he was about to cry, Sylvia tried to place him in Odell’s arms. Unexpectedly, the little one lay obediently on Odell’s chest as soon as he got into his arms, without crying or making a fuss. Sylvia laughed. “Odell, he’s accepted you.” Odell smiled and hummed.

‘Good, at least he knows that I’m his father.’

He gently hugged Flint until the baby fell asleep on his chest.

“Flint?” Sylvia tried to call him.

Flint still had his eyes closed, obviously asleep.

Odell’s expression changed, and he immediately carried the baby to the crib next to the bed. Then, he turned around and looked at Sylvia on the bed with a deep and wicked gaze.

Sylvia blinked, and her cheeks reddened at a speed visible to the naked eye. The collar of her shirt was still loose, and her two fine, pale legs were casually folded to one side. She was like a quietly blooming flower, appearing soft and charming.