Chapter 46

Wes froze and shook his head. “No. Why do you ask, Sir?”

John narrowed his long and narrow eyes and said nothing.

‘What the h*ll was Olivia doing in West Village?’

He did not believe she was meeting a man in such a place.

Zac knocked on the door after seeing John leave.

Thinking it was the caretaker, Olivia got dressed and lay down under the covers. “Come in.”

Then she looked up to lock eyes with Zac.

“Mr. Quinton?”

“I came to see you these two days, but you were unconscious. How are you feeling now? Are you okay?”

Olivia nodded. “Yeah, not bad. Sleep helps the wounds heal.”

The two knife wounds on her body had almost healed, and only a few small scars were left on her hands and knees. Slowly, the scars would be gone.

“Why did you go to West Village?”

Olivia paused, not expecting Zac to know about it. Then

she thought for a moment and asked, “Mr. Quinton, did you save me?”

not imagine who else

“I…”

put the fruit on the table. “Do you want an apple? I’ll peel

“Yes, okay.”

would only assume that

However…

Wallace when

“Uncle Wallace?”

my butler. He was there when I collapsed, even though he

bit her lip and dug her nails into the flesh when

him.

too much. Widening her dark eyes, she asked, “Do

“Yes.”

put the knife down and hesitated

me who saved

in time to see John walking out of the fire with Olivia in his arms when he reached there by

notice Zac’s gloom. “If it wasn’t you, who else could it be?

“It was John.”

thought she heard him

‘How is that possible?

does he care if

life running into a fire to save her… It’s

me. I wish Johnny still loved me too, but it’s impossible. He killed my family for

what to

didn’t find Uncle Wallace’s

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