Chapter 143

It was already the next day when Olivia woke up.

Zyla finished making soup and had entered the room when Olivia sat up in bed with a horrified look on her face, shouting, “Give it back!”

Zyla put the porridge aside. “Sis Liv, what happened? You kept saying, ‘Give it back’ last night.”

Olivia pressed her lips together and looked away. “What else did I say?”

“A ring or something. You kept saying, ‘Give it back,’ and nothing else. I asked you, and you didn’t say. But you were crying the whole time. You scared me.”

“Sorry…”

“Sis Liv, you can tell me anything. It’s better than holding it in.”

Olivia looked up and forced a smile, saying, “Okay, got it.”

Suddenly, she remembered yesterday. “Who sent me back yesterday?”

“I don’t know. I didn’t see… By the time I got back, you were already back and were having an IV drip.”

frowned and held her head as she

the smell was

However…

gave a self-deprecating smile. How could John

Golden Hills Apartment later. Stay at home and wait until I

chuckled. “Ms. Jones, do you think I’m a child? I’m not paralyzed. You speak as if I can’t live

when I didn’t keep my eye

I don’t know what you experienced, and

so concerned that it melted Olivia’s

“Zyla, why are you

turning around and said with a smile,

you’re nice. I told you that last time, didn’t

I can feel you care about me

gave me a job because of you, and my job is to take care of you for him because it’s inconvenient

asked, “Did Mr. Quinton say

torture you if he gets too close

The approach fitted Zac.

ask any more questions. Instead, she felt grateful

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