“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.

truth. However, he chose to keep it a secret

“Johnny, treat her well.”

Zac left in his

burning. He felt like

woman, no matter whether she was alive or dead. He would never

his best

a long time, Olivia slowly got up from

time, the breakfast Zac brought for her was

felt sick, especially when she recalled what John had told her. She

killing her. It might have been

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

also taken away her only brother. Now, this man was bringing back his

How ironic.

nothing about the man she had

moment,

“Ms. Larson, I’m Wallace.”

“Uncle Wallace?”

eyes lit up, and she quickly asked, “Did

Wallace was the Larson family’s butler. He returned to his

had asked Uncle Wallace for a

but I haven’t found any information about Young Master Ian. I called you today to tell you something

“About Dad?”

I sent some old boxes back to my hometown. Two days ago, when I was cleaning the room, I found Madam Larson’s autopsy report

‘Mom’s autopsy report?’

to control her

true, but this autopsy report was not from the year Madam Larson died, but two years ago, just before

a letter in the trunk, handwritten by Master Hans for

‘What?

die from labor, and

body freeze. She never expected

dare to

this had something to do

me. I’ll come get

to come over. I’m

state, and it would have taken her more than ten hours

about it. It was indeed inconvenient for her to travel. After all, Dorothy would be moving in the next day, and John would be mad if she

lips and said, “Okay. You can come over, and we

Uncle Wallace had not been back in

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