Chapter 175 âJohn, why are you asking me if youâre certain I killed Uncle Wallace?â
John reached out to pinch Oliviaâs jaw as he stared into her eyes coldly. âOlivia, are you confessing your crime now?â
âWhy would I kill someone who treats me so kindly like Uncle Wallace?â
âYou have a reason to kill him. You cheated on me!â
Olivia looked into Johnâs eyes blankly and laughed after a few seconds.
âCheated on you?â
She thought she was ridiculous.
It was already beyond her expectation.
Even though she had explained it so many times, John chose not to believe her and still claimed she cheated on him.
However, what about her?
It hurt her every time. The pain felt like her heart had torn apart.
âJohnny, are you insane?â
âOlivia!â He roared.
Olivia said wryly, âWhy would you always want me to cheat on you if you arenât insane?â
John squinted his eyes and looked at Olivia like he wanted to rip her face off.
However, Olivia was not afraid of dying. She was already halfway to death.
âMaybe youâre just looking for an excuse for keeping Dorothy as your mistress. You cheated on me because I cheated on you, right?â
John pushed her away suddenly. âIâm not a sl*t like you!â
âStop the car!â
John opened the door when the driver stopped the car and pushed her out.
âAhh!â
Olivia did not manage to react and rolled out of the car. She subconsciously protected her belly, afraid the fall might hurt her baby.
A low, cold voice sounded above her. âOlivia, go home yourself since you think Iâm crazy.â
Then, she heard the door slam shut and the car speeding away.
Olivia sat on the ground and carefully touched her belly. Fortunately, there was no pain, and her baby should be fine.
She stood up and leaned against the lamppost. The wounds on her body were nothing because she had been suffering from all kinds of injuries each day.
However, she was in a deserted place, and it was a far way from home.
Olivia looked at the starry night sky with tears rolling in her eyes.
âWhatâs the matter with me?â
âWhy am I crying?â
Olivia sighed and bitterly reproached herself.
She blamed herself for Uncle Wallaceâs death.
So, now she could not help herself from recalling the scene where she saw Uncle Wallace dying whenever she closed her eyes, feeling regretful.
âAhem...â
The cough and the twitching pain in her chest snapped her out of her memories.
Olivia covered her mouth with a tissue as a mouthful of blood gushed out her throat.
She felt she could not stand the pain even after taking those pills.
Suddenly, there were whistling sounds all around her.
âHey! We have a beauty in a place like this.â
âShe looks wealthy. Look at her fair and flawless skin.â
Then, several thugs approached her.
âWhere do you live, girl? Shall I take you home?â
Olivia looked over warily and took a step back. âDonât come near me!â
âDonât be afraid. We want to send you back and have a bath with you. Wouldnât that be fun?â
The man said as he pointed at the two other men beside him.
âLook at us. We are strong and young. Youâll enjoy it.â
Cliffside Villa was in a remote area, and it happened to be a night with no cars on the road.
The chance of getting someone to help her was slim. So, Olivia thought of something.
Suddenly, she held out the tissue covered in blood and threatened, âDo you see the blood? I have AIDS. Arenât you guys afraid?â
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