Olivia sat up in bed as her eyes darkened. She snapped, "Dorothy, don't act recklessly!"Dorothy's smug voice came from the other end of the line."Olivia, I know you've been looking for Uncle Wallace these two days. You even called the police. I'm surprised."I'll only give you one chance, or you'll have to collect his body!"Olivia gritted her teeth and tried to calm herself."Okay, go on."Let's meet at West Village at 7 PM."With that said, Dorothy emphasized with a sneer. "Olivia, come alone. If you call the police or talk to Zac, you will never see him alive."After hanging up, Olivia dropped her right hand feebly.She knew the risk.However, she could not watch Uncle Wallace die, so she had to go—even if she knew she was malicious.After the last afternoon ward round at 6 PM, Olivia took out the clothes she had borrowed from the nurse and ran to the bathroom to get changed. Then she put on a baseball cap and sneaked out from the stairwell.She stopped a taxi downstai

Olivia woke up two days later.With difficulty, she opened her eyes and turned them to familiarize herself with the surroundings. The tip of her nose smelled the familiar disinfectant, and she knew she was not dead. She was in the hospital again.For a moment, she had no idea if she was doomed or if God was trying to torture her.This broken body was no more than a burden to live on, right?After wiping her body, the caretaker looked up and saw her awake. She shouted, "Ms. Larson, are you awake? I'll get the doctor for you."Olivia tugged at her dress, shook her head, and asked hoarsely, "How many days have I slept?""Two days. Do you feel okay?""Was I the only one who came to the hospital that day? What about the other one?"The caretaker froze. She was confused. "Ms. Larson, I'm your caretaker. But as far as I know, you were the only one brought in that night. There was no one else."'No?'Olivia's heart sank. She did not save Uncle Wallace's body after all.It was as if

'Better than me in every way?'John was furious as a chilling aura exuded from his body. His deep eyes stared sinisterly at the woman in bed.He wanted to have a peaceful conversation with her, but she refused.He leaned over and bit her neck. "Okay, Olivia. You made me do this!"As he reached out his hand to do more, the woman beneath him asked out of the blue."John, aren't you disgusted when you're so convinced that many men have touched me?"John confused her.He called her cheap, unwilling to believe that she did not cheat on him. At the same time, he touched her without feeling disgusted. Why?John's hand froze instantly. He grabbed her jaw and sneered. "You're right. I'm disgusted with you!"Olivia's heart pricked with pain. She swallowed her grief, licked her dry lips, and forced a smile.She seemed to be smiling bitterly and also laughing at herself. "Are you going to continue?"John saw her smile and suddenly felt bitter. He found it irritating no matter what.He

She failed to save Uncle Wallace, and she could not abandon Uncle Wallace's body.He was the person who watched her grow up and her last elder and family...Olivia's tears started to flow when she thought about it.She used to think of herself as a princess living in the castle. She lived in luxury and was doted on and spoiled. She never thought she would lose everything one day."Olivia?"Zac nudged her arm.Olivia instantly came to herself and wiped her tears with the back of her hand. With a wry smile, she said, "I'm fine. I'm just sad because Uncle Wallace is dead... I'm really fine."Zac frowned, feeling a little heartbroken for some reason.'Why is she always so stubborn? Why won't she ask me for help?'However, come to think of it, what was their relationship?"Rest well. Don't overthink it. I will help you find Uncle Wallace...""No thanks. You won't find him."Olivia pressed her lips together and looked up, trying to control her tears. "Dorothy won't let me find hi

"Don't touch Uncle Wallace's body. He's dead. What more do you want?"The man smiled lewdly and touched Olivia's cheek. "Spend the night with me, and I'll give you the old man's body. What do you think?""F*ck off!"Olivia looked away and flung his hand away. "Don't try to threaten me with such dirty tricks!"Undaunted, the man grabbed Olivia's hands and pressed them over her head to the bed. He said with a sneer, "Isn't that old man important to you?""What's the matter? Unwilling to give yourself away? Your husband doesn't love you anymore. He thinks we're guilty anyway. Why resist me?"Olivia bit her lip and tried to resist, but she was too weak, and he was too strong. She could not struggle free.Uncle Wallace was important, and it was true that John did not believe her. However, she could not give herself away. It was her last dignity!Finally..."Stop struggling. You can’t resist me."Don't worry. I will be very gentle. I promise you won't regret it. It's just a deal. W