Chapter 115

“Put her on the phone!”

Zac hesitated for a moment before he stood up and walked out. “You don’t need to

know about that.”

“Mr. Quinton, is that Johnny?”

Zac paused in his tracks and covered his phone. “No. It’s a work call.”

Olivia pursed her lips and forced a smile. “Mr. Quinton, we can’t hide from trouble if it wants to find us. Give me the phone. Let me tell him.”

The two of them had a silent battle for a while before Zac passed his phone to her.

Olivia cleared her throat, lifted her head to make her tears flow back, and said, “John Freeman, I hate you! I don’t wanna see you!”

Before today, if you were to ask her, she would be sure that she was still very in love

with John.

However, after being thrown into the little black hut, she was unsure of that.

of light had thrown her into the darkness himself,

she was…

the other end of the phone call, John’s

did you say,

said, John Freeman, I hate you!

face was stoic as she repeated her words, her tone colder

said it. She also said it much

dare you, Olivia Larson! I’ll

She

another word, she hung

He frowned, sat

accommodation.”

and said, “No, Mr. Quinton, Johnny will be able to find me for sure. It’s just a matter

“What about you…”

came down from the bed, raised the medicine bottle towards

he saw how resilient and firm she was,

woman might look frail, but she was stubborn and

that from that moment on, she merely wanted to find a place to be alone, so she could

but he knew he

had no idea where she

the hospital, she was stunned when the driver asked her where she wanted to

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