Chapter 77 Hearing the words âlung cancerâ, Johnâs grip on Oliviaâs neck tightened as though he wanted to break it. âShe is not suffering from any terminal illness!â
Dorothy pretended to be ignorant and lifted her hand, which the nurse had bandaged with plaster of paris. Then, she said worriedly, âThe nurse just told me...â
âHeh. That was this womanâs trick to win some sympathy.â
John leaned forward and gritted his teeth as he said, âOlivia, your despicable act has only disgusted me more.â
Dorothy dashed to them to stop John and beg. âJohnny, donât make a scene here. Youâll strangle Liv to death. Let go now!â
However, Dorothy did not exert much strength when she was âstoppingâ John. She looked worried on the outside but was gloating on the inside.
âOlivia, you are still only a loser, after all!â
Suddenly, Dorothy slipped. John saw that her right hand was about to touch the ground. Fearing that she might get injured, John released Olivia and stretched out his hand to catch Dorothy.
âDolly, what are you doing? Itâs so kind of you to plead for the b*tch who hit you.â
âJohnny, Liv is your legitimate wife. Iâm just a mistress. Maybe thatâs why I lost my child. So...â
Dorothy bit his lip and looked at John pitifully. âJohn, I beg you. Please let go of Liv for our late babyâs sake.â
Johnâs anger grew when Dorothy mentioned her baby.
Olivia had killed the child he had with her and Dorothyâs child. Now...
His gaze fell on Oliviaâs belly. This living baby might not even be his!
Olivia was breathless and dizzy when she felt a cold gaze on her belly.
She subconsciously covered her belly and backed away in horror. âWhat are you planning to do, John?â Dorothy leaned in Johnâ
s arms weakly. âJohnny, I feel dizzy. Can you please take me back to my room?â
John drew back his gaze and spoke gently to Dorothy, âOkay. Iâll take you back.â
As they turned around, Olivia could see Dorothyâs triumphant smile.
âThat vicious woman was provoking me!
âShe stepped on my hand with her high heels, but now she canât even walk?â
âJohnny, Dorothy is faking her injuries. She didnât get into a car accident, and she isnât injured. She was the one who trampled on my left hand!â
Olivia roared.
John stopped walking and looked at Dorothy suspiciously.
However, Dorothyâs tears flowed down her cheeks as she grabbed Johnâs shirt, feeling wronged.
âLiv, I know itâs my fault. I shouldnât have taken John away from you, but I love him, Liv. I love him. I canât help myself. How can yo Oliviaâs face was cold, and she bit her lips as she stared straight at Dorothy.
âDorothy, arenât you tired of putting on an act? Youâve been putting on an act since that day at the beach. Arenât you tired? Why do âOlivia! Iâve lost my baby, and youâre accusing me of putting on an act?â
Dorothy sobbed as she caught her breath. âLiv, I was in a car accident on my way out to look for John Even if you donât want to go âEven if I lied, what about the doctor? What about the police? What about the person who crashed my car? Did they all lie? Who would do this for a stranger? Theyâre going to jail beca
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