Chapter 225 âSir, you think some of them ignored your orders?â
In the afternoon, after the police arrested Olivia, John immediately ordered all media outlets not to report on it and retract all previous reports.
If no one released anything, it meant that Dorothy knew about Oliviaâs case before anyone else did.
He turned his head and looked out of the window as he pondered.
If this had something to do with Dorothy, he would have to believe what Olivia previously accused Dorothy of before this.
While pondering, his phone rang. It was a call from Dorothy.
However, John did not answer until Dorothy called him for the third time.
âJohnny.â
Listening to Dorothyâs coquettish voice, Johnâs brows furrowed as he asked coldly,â What?â
After a moment of silence on the other end of the call, Dorothy sobbed and asked, â Johnny, are you mad at me? You havenât come to my place for a long time.â
âI was busy at work.â
âI know youâre busy, but could you come and keep me company tonight? Iâm a little scared to be alone.â
John put out his cigarette and said impatiently, âGo to bed early if youâre afraid.â
Then, he hung up the call without waiting for Dorothy to speak.
He had no feelings for Dorothy nor did he want to hear her voice.
If it was not for her accompanying him when he had an accident two years ago and donating a kidney to save him, he would never have let such a woman near him.
Golden Hills Apartment.
Zyla had just put Olivia into bed when she heard the doorbell ringing.
She went to open the door, looked through the peephole, and saw the person outside. She hesitated.
âMs. Jones, open the door. Mr. Freeman sent me here.â
She knew this doctor was Johnâs, so she did not want him inside here.
However, after that, a familiar voice came from the door. âMs. Jones, Mr. Quinton sent me here. Please open the door.â
Zyla looked through the peephole again and saw two men at the door.
She frowned and thought for a while. Then, she opened the door, and quickly pulled Zacâs doctor in. Then, she shut the other doctor out.
âYou know about Sis Livâs condition, donât you?â
The doctor froze and nodded. âMr. Quinton told me about it.â
âThen do something quickly. Sis Liv is unconscious, and I canât feed her the medicine. Iâm worried.â
After the treatment, the doctor sighed and injected some fluid into Olivia. âMs. Jones, Ms. Larson needs rest, so please donât make her emotional. Otherwise, she might die and miscarry the baby.â
âWhat? What the hell is going on? Just be clear with me. Will Sis Liv be alright?â
âCalm down, Ms. Jones. You know exactly what Ms. Larsonâs condition is like.â The doctor kept his things and said, âThe best treatment for now is to let Ms. Larson have a good rest.â
âOk. Got it.â
When Zyla sent the doctor to the door, she noticed the other doctor was still outside.
As soon as she opened the door, the man blocked it and said, âMs. Jones, since Iâm already here, please let me take a look, or I wonât be able to answer to Mr. Freeman.â
She sneered and splashed the doctor with water from the glass by the door.
âGet out! Tell that scumbag John that he doesnât need to worry about Sis Liv! Stop acting so high-and-mighty.â
With that, she slammed the door shut.
The two doctors were dumbfounded by her actions as they thought, âThis girl is so bad-tempered!â
Zyla sighed and sat back by the bed as she held Oliviaâs hand and muttered, âSis Liv, get better quickly. You promised to take me to the snow mountain. Do you remember that?â
Zyla smiled when she recalled the past.
âSis Liv, youâre my only piece of sunshine. Iâll never let anyone harm you.â
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