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Chapter 265
Olivia was in no mood to argue with John. “Let go of me!”
“Tell me!”
John had no plans to let her go just like that. The grip he had on her arm tightened further as he
bellowed, “Why? Why do you want Dolly dead so badly?”
“John, you’re hurting me.”
“So, you know what pain is? Dolly slit her wrist! She tried to kill herself! Do you know that?”
Did Dolly attempt suicide?
Olivia was stunned for a while before she looked coldly at John and said, “Yes, I can’t wait for her to die!
She killed Uncle Wallace, she killed my mom, she forced my dad to kill himself, and she snatched you
from me! Doesn’t she deserve to die?”
“Those are all just your speculations.”
”
Olivia looked at how he was questioning her, and her heart felt like it had been stabbed a thousand
times. She could not help but sneer coldly. “You really love your Dolly, huh?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen Olivia was buried alive because of John, where was he?
He was busy helping Dorothy Ellis get out of jail!
And now, because of him as well, Zy had been stabbed in the chest by a Winston, and here he was
questioning her on why she could not forgive Dorothy.
Suddenly, she bit down on John’s hand hard, and only released her jaw when she
tasted blood.
He released her, looked at the bloody bite mark, and roared, “Are you a crazy dog, Olivia Larson?”
She looked at him coldly, spat the blood in her mouth at him, and wiped the corner of her mouth. Then,
she snickered. “Yes, I’m a crazy dog, but you’re no human either!”
She pointed at the operating theatre and said, “Look at that. The Winstons wanted to kill me because of
you, but Zy took the stabbing for me and is now fighting for her life!
“John Freeman, the last time I nearly died from being buried alive by the Winstons, did you know about
it?”
Hearing that, John frowned, and a trace of panic flashed across his eyes.
However, Olivia did not notice it and continued with her berating. “John Freeman, I was buried alive
because of you! Zy is fighting for her life because of you! And you You’ve only ever cared about your little
mistress!
“Dorothy’s life might matter to you, but what about our lives?
“What do you mean, those things are just my ‘speculations’? John Freeman, do you not have a brain, or
do you not have a heart?”
Right after that, Olivia laughed self-deprecatingly. “I think you’re just not willing to admit that Dorothy Ellis
is an evil b*tch! Did you even acknowledge that she
orchestrated her own car accident?
“Why do you turn a blind eye toward her evil ways, but blame me for every little thing I do? What did I
f*cking owe you in my past life?”
John had no words to say as he listened to Olivia’s angry tirade. He stood in place
unmovingly.
He did not know that Olivia was capable of cussing like this. That was his first time hearing her swear.
Suddenly, she punched John square in his chest and spat through gritted teeth,” John Freeman, it
would’ve been so nice if Jorge Winston stabbed you instead!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJohn’s heart shuddered, and it ached a little. Then, his head started pounding as well. Did she loathe him
to that extent now?
Sadly, he had no choice. He clutched Olivia’s hand tightly in his and started pulling
her in one direction.
“I need your blood, Olivia.”
“What?”
“Dolly attempted suicide and lost a lot of blood. The blood bank is empty, so I need your blood, or she
will die.”
Olivia’s breath hitched in her chest, and she felt like there was steel in her feet. She had poured out her
grievings, and even after learning she had been buried alive, he could still remain so calm and so clear
about why he was coming to her.
Men were the species with the coldest hearts indeed.
However, on the contrary, he was so loyal to Dorothy.
Olivia lost her strength. She allowed him to drag her wherever he wanted to go, and
her eyes were bloodshot as she merely stared at his back. She asked resentfully all of a sudden, “John
Freeman, when I was buried alive, you weren’t there. Dorothy Ellis attempts suicide because she fears
retribution for her sins, and you now want me to save her with my blood. Does my life really not mean
anything to you?”
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