Chapter 839

‘Did he... really pass out?

'Shall I call an ambulance?

'If something goes wrong...

No. Olivia, you cant go soft. Think about what he did to you.

'Did he ever pity me when he made me kneel on the doorstep all night for Dorothy four years ago?

Olivia fought back her emotions and put a mouthful of food in her mouth, but it tasted bland.

Mrs. Simmons and Sam could tell she cared, but they dared not say or do anything because of what she had just said, so they ate as if nothing had happened.

’Eat more meat, Miss."

Mrs. Simmons gave Olivia a piece of pork chop and another for Sam. Then she poured a bowl of soup for her. ’Miss, try today's seaweed soup. I especially bought chicken. It should taste good.’

Olivia lowered her head and took a sip. Before she could taste it, she burned herself and coughed violently.

Mrs. Simmons quickly took a tissue and wiped it for her. ’ Slow down. Miss. The soup is hot."

cough... Got it. I was

’Miss...’

Don't worry about the man outside. Take Sam to get a bath after the meal. I'm going to

’Okay.’

Simmons looked warily at her and continued

unknown whether it was her delusion. Olivia was becoming more and more like the

was just as unpredictable

cared about him but insisted that she

her room and texted Milo that she would attend the auction tomorrow. Then she turned off her phone and

blank as she sat in front of the drawing board. The first thing she drew was the

her angry. She tore up the paper and threw it to

this man always like

time she relented, she realized it was all a scam. He

but hated herself more for repeatedly falling for his tricks and him

She was plain stupid!

herself not to repeat the mistake, but she had failed with

he was

could

gentle. He never forces me to do anything and is so considerate of me. What does such a sweet, thoughtful, mature person have to do

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