Chapter 143 It was already the next day when Olivia woke up.
Zyla finished making soup and had entered the room when Olivia sat up in bed with a horrified look on her face, shouting, âGive it back!â
Zyla put the porridge aside. âSis Liv, what happened? You kept saying, âGive it backâ last night.â
Olivia pressed her lips together and looked away. âWhat else did I say?â
âA ring or something. You kept saying, âGive it back,â and nothing else. I asked you, and you didnât say. But you were crying the whole time. You scared me.â
âSorry...â
âSis Liv, you can tell me anything. Itâs better than holding it in.â
Olivia looked up and forced a smile, saying, âOkay, got it.â
Suddenly, she remembered yesterday. âWho sent me back yesterday?â
âI donât know. I didnât see... By the time I got back, you were already back and were having an IV drip.â
Olivia frowned and held her head as she carefully recalled yesterday.
However, the voice and the figure were vague, and the smell was familiar to her-It smelled like Johnâs usual cologne.
However...
She gave a self-deprecating smile. How could John possibly save her?
âSis Liv, have some soup. I need to go back to Golden Hills Apartment later. Stay at home and wait until I get back.â
Olivia chuckled. âMs. Jones, do you think Iâm a child? Iâm not paralyzed. You speak as if I canât live on my own.â
âIâm not. Look, you got hurt when I didnât keep my eye on you for a moment yesterday. I donât know what you experienced, and Iâm scared.â
When Zyla spoke, she sounded so concerned that it melted Oliviaâs heart.
Then she asked, âZyla, why are you so nice to me?â
Zyla paused for a moment before turning around and said with a smile, âOf course, itâs because youâre nice. I told you that last time, didnât I?â
âZyla, Iâm not stupid. I can feel you care about me as you care about family.â
âSis Liv, let me tell you the truth. Iâve been blacklisted by the hospital. Mr. Quinton gave me a job because of you, and my job is to take care of you for him because itâs inconvenient for him.â
Instead of doubting it, Olivia asked, âDid Mr. Quinton say that?â
âYes, he said Jerk John will get upset and torture you if he gets too close to you. Heâs afraid of something happening to you, so he asked me to keep watch.â
The approach fitted Zac.
Therefore, Olivia did not ask any more questions. Instead, she felt grateful to Zac.
He was very thoughtful and kept a safe distance so that Dorothy and John could not get the goods on them.
âThen thank him for me.â
âYes, of course.â
With that said, Zyla urged, âSis Liv, drink your soup. Iâll be back in two hours.â
âOkay, donât worry. I can take care of myself.â
Zyla turned and sprinted out the door, leaning against the wall and patting her chest.
It was close. She almost gave herself away. Fortunately, using Mr. Quinton as an excuse worked.
Besides that, she could tell that Mr. Quinton liked Olivia. It was why he hired her.
Olivia was currently in a bad place. She did not want Sis Liv to know who she was, even if she would never find out.
After Zyla left, Olivia finished her soup. She looked a little better and went downstairs to water the flowers in the yard.
Olivia used to take care of them, but so many things had happened to her lately, so she did not water them.
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