Chapter 190 âZyla, stop it!â
Olivia did not want to repeat the same mistake, so she chose to stop.
John did not believe her, right?
The next moment, John looked at her with an inexplicable smile. âLung cancer, right?
Olivia froze, confused.
âDid he really know about it?
âOr is he laughing at me?â
âJohnny...â
âOlivia, have you two had enough acting? Do you think I will get fooled again?â
âMr. Freeman, Iâm telling you the truth. Sis Liv has lung cancer, and itâs terminal. She doesnât have much time left! You can check with the hospital if you donât believe me!â
Unable to bear it any longer, Zyla yelled, âSis Livâs health is deteriorating. Do you know she needs medicines every day to live normally?â
John gazed at them coldly, and the smile on his lips became weirder.
Then he took a piece of paper out from his pocket, opened it, and held it up to them. He sneered. âAre the medicines you talked about vitamins?â
Olivia was puzzled. âJohnny, whatâs this?â
âThe medicine in your bottle! I saw you taking pills the other day, so I took one to see if you really have cancer.â
John sneered. âWho would have thought it was just a vitamin!â
âHow is that possible?â
Her medicines were either painkillers or cures. How could they be vitamins?
âOlivia, youâre such a fake. You disgust me!â
He looked into it because he thought she was ill. However, the truth was right in front of his eyes. Just like two years ago when she entered a hotel with someone else, leaving him no choice but to believe it.
Olivia staggered and fell into Zylaâs arms.
She felt a burst of pain in her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.
At that moment, she reflexively chose to explain even though she knew it was useless.
However, the tears poured out, and her anger left her breathless.
She hated it. She hated herself for behaving like this.
She brought all this on herself.
She deserved it!
Suddenly, she smiled and slapped herself.
A red slap mark instantly appeared on her fair cheek, and it was so eye-catching.
âSis Liv!â
Zyla reached for her hand, but she pushed it away.
One was not enough, so she raised her hand and slapped herself again.
Her cheeks reddened before she raised her head sharply. Her eyes were scarlet as she clenched her teeth and held back the tears.
âYes, I lied. I donât have lung cancer.â
âSis Liv...â Zyla cried out to stop her, but Olivia ignored her and continued speaking.
âBy the way, I was at Aaronâs that night. Are you satisfied? Happy? Is that what want?â
you Zylaâs heart broke as she hugged her. âSis Liv, stop talking! You didnât do any of that!â
Olivia snapped, âYes, I did! If Mr. Freeman thinks I did it, I did it!â
Johnâs expression turned ghastly at this. He frowned as his rage rose sharply as if he were about to go ballistic.
âSo you admit it at last?â
âYes, I admit it. Youâre so fond of accusing me of cheating on you. What can I do?â
Slap!
His hand landed on Oliviaâs face with a cold wind, sending her staggering. She would have fallen onto the ground if Zyla had not held her up.
However, she did not cry or give in. She turned her head and glared coldly at John.â
Seventeen years. Seventeen years of my life have gone to waste! Why make a promise if you canât do it? Youâre a coward. You donât keep your word!â
John raised his hand again but stopped in mid-air. Then he withdrew his hand angrily, exclaiming coldly, âYouâre hopeless!â
Fortunately, Johnâs phone rang.
He hung up and left with Wes and Cole.
Oliviaâs legs gave way, and she slid down. Zyla helped her into a nearby chair and limped out after John.
Then she grabbed John and slapped him.
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