Chapter 883 After all this, Fabian suggested that everyone take a break and have some tea before continuing the meeting in half an hour.
Everyone had no opinion on this, so they left the conference room.
Olivia followed Zac to the lounge next door. After pushing him to a corner of the room, she sat on the sofa far from him.
She did not look at Zac at all.
First of all, she was not a forgiving person. Every time she saw Zac, it would remind her of Jess. It broke her heart to think of how Jess died.
âLiv...â
Zac controlled his wheelchair and brought himself to Olivia. âIâm sorry. Do you want to hear my explanation?â
Olivia did not lift her head. âI gave you a chance that day. It was you who did not grasp it and chose to remain silent. If you explain now, it would only sound like youâre making up stories.â
âN-No. I was in a panic back then.â
âIt doesnât matter anymore.â
She looked up at Zac and said, âZac, forget it. You know, no matter how you explain it, the fact is that you traded Jessâ life for mine. You knew it from the beginning, but you didnât tell me.â
âI...â
âZac, letâs not talk about anything else. You could have at least handed the letter to me, but you did not.â
Olivia sighed. âFour years, Zac, four years. You had many opportunities to tell me, but you hid it. I asked you to help me to find Jessâ daughter, but you told me she was dead. Now, I even suspect you were lying to me about that. Did she die?â
She looked into Zacâs eyes, her gaze filled with complicated emotions. â Zac, is she really dead?â
Zac frowned, thinking about how to tell Olivia. Just as he was about to speak, someone opened the door, and Dorothy entered the lounge.
âSince you both are here, I have something to tell you.â
Olivia looked at Dorothy warily. âI donât think we have anything to talk about.â
âYouâd better listen to what I came to say before you retort me, Phoebe, or Iâm afraid youâll regret it!â
Dorothy sneered. âHow about we make a deal?â
âDonât beat about the bush if you have something to tell us.â
Olivia had little patience for her. She would have killed Dorothy for the second time if not for the law.
âYou remember you have a daughter, donât you, Phoebe?â
Hearing the word âdaughterâ made Olivia panic, and she darted up from the sofa. âWhat did you do?â
âYou donât seem to know about your daughterâs visit to Ocean City.â
Lyla was in Ocean City?
âDonât you dare do anything to her, Dorothy!â
âHeh! My request is very simple. Transfer your shares to me and help me to M Dorothy pointed at Zac. âEliminate him from the game and Iâll return your daughter.â
âYou!â
âYour daughter is so young and cute. I can sell her for a few bucks. After all, I donât want her to die.â
âDorothy, how dare you?! How could you involve a kid in the matter between adults?â
Dorothy scoffed and said, âIf I were you, I would agree immediately. After all, a kid who stays in that kind of environment might not... stay alive for long.â
âHow dare you?!â Olivia rushed to Dorothy and strangled her, pinning her to the wall. âIf you dare hurt my daughter, Iâll kill you!â
âIâm not afraid of you. Olivia hit me with her car four years ago, but she didnât kill me. God is protecting me. What can you do to me?â
Mentioning the incident four years ago, Oliviaâs anger rose, and she exerted more strength on her grip. She wanted to strangle Dorothy to death.
Just then, her phone rang.
âMiss, something bad happened. Sam is missing.â
âWhat?â
Sam was missing, too?
She glared coldly at Dorothy, tightening her grip on the phone.
It must be Dorothy!
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