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Chapter 188
“What?”
She woke up suddenly and sat up in bed.
“What did you say, Sir? Uncle Wallace’s body is missing?”
“Yes, Mr. Quinton sent the body over yesterday afternoon. The forensic pathologist got off work after
checking the body, and the body was stolen in the middle of the night.”
He did not have to tell Olivia these things.
However, the police also knew Olivia had found and stored the body, so he should inform her.
Olivia felt something exploding in her head and froze.
She even failed to protect Uncle Wallace’s body after all. She was useless!
Olivia’s cries woke Zyla up. Ruffling her matted hair, she asked, “Sis Liv, why are you crying?
“Is there something wrong with the case again?”
“Zyla, Uncle Wallace’s body is missing again.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen she said the word “again”, her eyes were helpless and regretful, which made. people find it pitiful.
Zyla frowned. “Sis Liv, don’t worry. The police will find it. Don’t worry.”
Olivia cried and shook her head. “I lost Uncle Wallace. It’s my fault. I harmed Uncle Wallace repeatedly
and couldn’t even protect his body… I’m really useless.”
“It’s not your fault. It’s not your fault…”
Zyla hugged and comforted her, but Olivia was crying so hard. She could not stand it.
Suddenly, Zyla cried “Ah” and covered her ankles with a frown.
“What… What’s wrong?”
Olivia wiped her tears with red eyes and looked nervously at Zyla.
“I… I think I’m hurt. It’s probably from yesterday.”
“Let’s go to the hospital.”
She sniffed and pulled herself together to help Zyla.
Zyla turned her head around and giggled, a little pleased.
Even if Sis Liv did not remember her, she still cared so much about her. It made her feel worth it and
satisfied.
The two changed their clothes and took a taxi to the hospital.
After the consultation, the doctor prescribed some medication, and Olivia went to get it.
She had just gotten to the second-floor pharmacy when she heard a familiar voice. She quickly stopped
the man.
“Why did you blame it on me? Why lie over and over again?”
The man stopped and peered at her with a sneer. “Yo, if it isn’t Mrs. Freeman? What’s the matter? Miss
me again?”
Displeased, Olivia coldly demanded, “Cole, are you sure you want to do this with a severed hand?”
Cole sneered as he held up his severed hand. “You did this. How dare you mention it?
Though the hand was severed, not the whole palm was severed. However, each hand was missing two
fingers.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, Olivia only realized it today.
She dared not watch the video carefully as all she could see was blood.
She thought John was cruel at the time, but now she thought he was not cruel after
seeing it.
That vile man deserved more.
“What did Dorothy give you to do this to me?”
“Ha, don’t forget. Mr. Freeman caught us red-handed at the hotel. I didn’t set you up.”
Olivia gritted her teeth. “Nonsense! I didn’t ask you out or see you that day in West Village. You lied to
me about Uncle Wallace being there. How else would I have gone there?”
Cole inched toward her, smiling evilly and saying, “So? So what? Mr. Freeman believed it. The police
believed it, and everyone else believed it!”
“You!”
Cole suddenly shouted, “Ms. Larson, you cheated and killed someone. And you’re
accusing me of something? I’m a police witness now!”
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