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."

only warm him up in a hot bath and see

Mr. Lucas and ask

’Yeah, okay.’

John into the bathtub, Mrs. Simmons

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

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

like I will help you? If you cant do it yourself, sleep in the bathtub and

that said, she shook off his

into Sam

he has an operation later and can't come over until it's done. He wants you to check the wound and take his temperature and so

the thermometer. "You can do it. Undress him and

"Huh? Me?’

to bed if you don't

Olivia and

worried about John. He

it a

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

’How many degrees?"

It'll probably increase

you can't dry him. I'll get the medicine.

’Yeah, okay.’

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