John looked at her coldly upon hearing that. “Didn’t you give her food to eat? You locked it again?”

Dorothy was startled by the look in his eyes. She lowered her head and said, “1-1 was afraid you’d blame. me for letting her go. I didn’t dare to…”

“Forget it.”

John did not bother to listen to her explanation. He kept banging on the door, louder and louder each. time. “Olivia, are you waiting for me to kick the door down?”

However, he received no response from Olivia.

Dorothy suddenly fell into his arms when John wanted to kick the door down.

“What’s the matter?”

“Head… My head hurts…”

John looked at the door and then at Dorothy. “I’ll help you get back to your room.”

“Sorry… Johnny.

painful expression and felt sorry for her. He spoke gently. “I’m sorry for being harsh just

with Liv. Let her calm herself down inside the room. Maybe she doesn’t

well, and don’t think

to get onto the bed. Then, he placed the lunch

John had specially brought back an insulated lunch box, she knew it must

Olivia.

she had not given her a meal. Thus, Dorothy weakly got up from her

“Oh my.”

the porridge in

the bed, frowning as he looked at her

afraid you would leave, and I missed you so

grief. Her tears dripped on John’s hand, making him feel

have scolded you. Lie down.

I’m in a dilemma now. I think I’m

but I feel sorry for

didn’t mean to drop the porridge you brought

she looked up at John with tears shimmering in her eyes

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