Chapter 188 âWhat?â
She woke up suddenly and sat up in bed.
âWhat did you say, Sir? Uncle Wallaceâs body is missing?â
âYes, Mr. Quinton sent the body over yesterday afternoon. The forensic pathologist got off work after checking the body, and the body was stolen in the middle of the night.â
He did not have to tell Olivia these things.
However, the police also knew Olivia had found and stored the body, so he should inform her.
Olivia felt something exploding in her head and froze.
She even failed to protect Uncle Wallaceâs body after all. She was useless!
Oliviaâs cries woke Zyla up. Ruffling her matted hair, she asked, âSis Liv, why are you crying?
âIs there something wrong with the case again?â
âZyla, Uncle Wallaceâs body is missing again.â
When she said the word âagainâ, her eyes were helpless and regretful, which made. people find it pitiful.
Zyla frowned. âSis Liv, donât worry. The police will find it. Donât worry.â
Olivia cried and shook her head. âI lost Uncle Wallace. Itâs my fault. I harmed Uncle Wallace repeatedly and couldnât even protect his body... Iâm really useless.â
âItâs not your fault. Itâs not your fault...â
Zyla hugged and comforted her, but Olivia was crying so hard. She could not stand it.
Suddenly, Zyla cried âAhâ and covered her ankles with a frown.
âWhat... Whatâs wrong?â
Olivia wiped her tears with red eyes and looked nervously at Zyla.
âI... I think Iâm hurt. Itâs probably from yesterday.â
âLetâs go to the hospital.â
She sniffed and pulled herself together to help Zyla.
Zyla turned her head around and giggled, a little pleased.
Even if Sis Liv did not remember her, she still cared so much about her. It made her feel worth it and satisfied.
The two changed their clothes and took a taxi to the hospital.
After the consultation, the doctor prescribed some medication, and Olivia went to get it.
She had just gotten to the second-floor pharmacy when she heard a familiar voice. She quickly stopped the man.
âWhy did you blame it on me? Why lie over and over again?â
The man stopped and peered at her with a sneer. âYo, if it isnât Mrs. Freeman? Whatâs the matter? Miss me again?â
Displeased, Olivia coldly demanded, âCole, are you sure you want to do this with a severed hand?â
Cole sneered as he held up his severed hand. âYou did this. How dare you mention it?
Though the hand was severed, not the whole palm was severed. However, each hand was missing two fingers.
However, Olivia only realized it today.
She dared not watch the video carefully as all she could see was blood.
She thought John was cruel at the time, but now she thought he was not cruel after seeing it.
That vile man deserved more.
âWhat did Dorothy give you to do this to me?â
âHa, donât forget. Mr. Freeman caught us red-handed at the hotel. I didnât set you up.â
Olivia gritted her teeth. âNonsense! I didnât ask you out or see you that day in West Village. You lied to me about Uncle Wallace being there. How else would I have gone there?â
Cole inched toward her, smiling evilly and saying, âSo? So what? Mr. Freeman believed it. The police believed it, and everyone else believed it!â
âYou!â
Cole suddenly shouted, âMs. Larson, you cheated and killed someone. And youâre accusing me of something? Iâm a police witness now!â
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