“You want me to look after her?”

“Is there a problem with that? She’s an invalid. Pay attention to what you cook. I’ll be back whenever I’m free. Remember to cook for us.”

Olivia stared at John in disbelief, like she was looking at a strange creature.

John sounded like he was bestowing a gift upon her.

It seemed as though he expected her to be thankful.

It was humiliating enough for her to work as a maid for the woman who wrecked her marriage and took her family away.

John hated the look on Olivia’s face. He frowned and said, “Olivia, stop pretending. Think about your brother.”

It was a threat. John was threatening her again.

It was so despicable of him to use the last family member she had as a hostage to threaten her.

Olivia could not describe her feelings right now. She started to doubt if she still loved this man.

He was mean and heartless!

Olivia forced a smile, which looked worse than her sour face, and said, “Alright.”

John looked at her with disgust as he smoothened down his suit and tie. Before leaving, he did not forget to warn Olivia. “Olivia, remember! You’re my wife. Don’t ever think about cheating on me!”

Two years ago, Olivia had a miscarriage during sex with another man, making them lose their child.

She had buried their love. He was not the one to be blamed for being merciless.

When John walked out of the villa, the first thing he saw was Zac leaning against the car.

Seeing that Zac had not left yet, John was a little annoyed. He looked at Zac coldly and scoffed, “Why are you still here? Are you seriously interested in my wife?”

Zac turned around and looked at John upon hearing his voice. His gaze seemed to contain complicated feelings.

He knew that Olivia was John’s wife and that he could not interfere in their affairs.

However, Olivia did not have much time left because of her terminal lung cancer.

He did not want John to regret it, nor did he want Olivia to suffer at the end of her life.

However, he

“Johnny, treat her well.”

left in his

John felt his anger burning. He felt like he was

whether she was alive or dead. He would never

even his

Olivia slowly

Zac brought for

when she recalled what John had told her. She threw away the porridge

killing her. It might have been because she had not taken

dragged herself back to her room, holding on to the railing of the stair. After getting the

taken away her only brother. Now, this man was

How ironic.

the man she

moment,

“Ms. Larson, I’m Wallace.”

“Uncle Wallace?”

“Did you find out

He returned to his

few years, Olivia had asked Uncle Wallace for a favor. She

found any information about Young Master Ian.

“About Dad?”

villa was seized, I sent some old boxes back to my hometown. Two days ago, when I was

‘Mom’s autopsy report?’

tried to control her emotions. She

year Madam Larson died, but two years ago, just

in the trunk, handwritten by Master Hans for you,

‘What?

didn’t die from labor, and Dad didn’t

her body freeze.

dare to

all, this had something

case for me. I’ll come get

in the countryside. It’ll be inconvenient for you to come over. I’m free these days, so I can bring the

state, and it would have taken her more than

would be moving in the next day, and John would be mad if

pursed her lips and said, “Okay. You can come over, and we can catch up. Uncle Wallace, I miss you so

had not

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