Chapter 33

Dorothy was a little annoyed.

If not for Zac’s presence, she would have taught Olivia a lesson. She would have made sure she knew who ran this

house.

However, Zac was around, and he was John’s best friend. Zac might suspect her if she showed him her mean side, so she had to be careful.

Olivia walked down the stairs with her brows furrowed. She looked at Zac worriedly. “Mr. Quinton, why are you listening to Liv’s requests?

“Liv is ill and always overthinking. You shouldn’t

encourage her to run around or bring her back her. It’s bad for her health.”

‘What a hypocrite!’ Olivia thought.

Despite her injuries, she limped toward Dorothy. She grabbed Dorothy’s neck and asked her again.

“Where is Uncle Wallace? Give him back to me!

“Dorothy, I’ll kill you if you refuse to tell me!”

tried to ask Zac for help. She struggled and kicked her legs as though she was

at Dorothy coldly, but after a few seconds, he tried to

use asking her if she refuses to tell

to how angry she was. Zac had tugged on her a few times but failed to pry

with fury as she strangled

faces of her parents, brother, and Uncle Wallace flashed across her mind, and her

grew.

thought Dorothy should be

kill this woman

she had not felt compassion for Dorothy and brought her back,

the bad luck she

coughed several times. A mouthful of blood rose up her throat. She could not swallow it nor spit it out, and

the opportunity to pull her

the blood with a hard gulp. However, her legs had turned to jelly because she had used up almost

in her.

got up from the ground and gasped for breath. She

expect Olivia to

split second, she thought she was

today, but I will kill

Her eyes were red as they

she took several

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