Chapter 840

It was unknown whether he was afraid of her hating him to the core, but John woke up. His half-closed eyes were covered by his wet lashes. His voice was hoarse and a little sarcastic. "Olivia, are you... taking this opportunity to vent your anger?"

Olivia breathed a sigh of relief at the voice. "Why are you pretending to be dead when you're not even dead? Did you learn it from Dorothy?"

’I learned it from you."

’Me?"

John smirked. "Yeah, I learned to play dead... from you."

When Olivia realized the man was insinuating her fake death, she became furious instantly. "Take a taxi home since you’re in good spirits."

With that said, she got up to leave.

John grabbed her hand. "Liv, I feel so bad... Don't leave me. Hmm?”

Olivia pretended to be heartless, so she relented when John begged her.

Sam and Mrs. Simmons happened to run out. Together, they brought John back to the room.

’Mrs. Simmons, help me get him into the bathroom."

keep his clothes. They could only

Lucas and

’Yeah, okay.’

into the bathtub, Mrs. Simmons went out, leaving

still awake? Take off your clothes and run the bath. The towel's here. You can dry yourself later. Call me

about to leave when John grabbed her and muttered. 'I don't have the strength.

you? If you cant do it yourself, sleep in

she shook off his hand and

run into Sam

Mr. Lucas says he has an operation later and can't come over until it's done. He wants you to check the wound

thermometer. "You can do it. Undress him

"Huh? Me?’

to bed if you don't want to

at Olivia and

worried about John. He knew Godmother cared about

it a favor

later, Sam ran out with his head full of sweat. ’ He took a bath, but he feels a little feverish. Should

’How many degrees?"

38 now. It'll

you can't dry him.

’Yeah, okay.’

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