“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 chose to keep it

“Johnny, treat her well.”

left in his

Zac leave, John felt his anger burning. He felt

matter whether she was alive or dead. He would never let

even his best

a long time, Olivia slowly got up

this time, the breakfast Zac brought for

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

in her chest was killing her. It might

the railing of the stair.

her only brother. Now,

How ironic.

the man she had

moment, Olivia’s phone

“Ms. Larson, I’m Wallace.”

“Uncle Wallace?”

quickly asked, “Did you find out anything about where Ian

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

for a favor. She wanted him

found any information about Young Master Ian. I called you today to tell

“About Dad?”

hometown. Two days ago, when I was cleaning the room, I found Madam Larson’s autopsy report in one

‘Mom’s autopsy report?’

tried to control her emotions. She asked,

report was not from the year Madam Larson died, but two years ago,

a letter in the trunk, handwritten by Master Hans

‘What?

Mom didn’t die from labor, and Dad

felt her body freeze. She never expected

not dare to

this had something to

the case for me. I’ll

Larson, I’m in the countryside. It’ll be inconvenient for you to come over. I’m free these

was in another state, and it would have taken her more than ten

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

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

Larson family went bankrupt, Uncle Wallace had not been back

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