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?”

imagine who

“I…”

the table. “Do you want an apple? I’ll

“Yes, okay.”

not ask. She would only

However…

Uncle Wallace

“Uncle Wallace?”

butler. He was there when I collapsed, even though

her nails into the flesh when

couldn’t save him. Dorothy killed

then seemed to think she had said too much. Widening her dark eyes, she asked, “Do you believe

“Yes.”

the knife down and

wasn’t me who saved

hoped it was him, he arrived just in time to see John walking out of the fire with Olivia in his arms when

could it be? Besides, how did you know I was in West Village

“It was John.”

she heard

‘How is that possible?

me. Why does he care if she

that man risk his life running into a fire

lie to me. I wish Johnny still loved me too, but it’s impossible. He killed

know what to say, so

didn’t find Uncle

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