Chapter 613
Even After Death
Madam Burgess was just a middle-aged woman in charge of cooking. She had no idea about the viral
news on the internet at
all.
Olivia only knew that Kelvin was arrested despite being innocent. She didnât know how bad things had
become in real life.
When someone called out to her, she even looked at the crowd in slight confusion. Neither Olivia nor
Madam Burgess knew what was going on.
Everyone instantly turned around to look at them. It was only then that Olivia saw the mixed group of
men and women.
Some were holding a banner while others were holding buckets. The buckets were in various colors, so
they probably contained something like paint.
When they saw Olivia, they swarmed toward her like zombies.
The bodyguards hastily stepped in front of Olivia and Madam Burgess.
Madam Burgess said anxiously, âMrs. Miller, letâs leave right now.â
âYou heartless capitalist! Pay for Maraâs life with your own!â
An extremely angry voice sounded behind her. When Olivia turned to look, she saw someone splashing
something at her.
âWatch out, Mrs. Miller!â Madam Burgess stood in front of Olivia right away, protecting her.
Olivia reacted quickly. She pushed Madam Burgess away with one hand. Then, she grabbed the bag
with another hand to block some of the liquid that had splashed out.
Madam Burgess was shoved onto the floor. Before she could cry out in pain, she heard Olivia
screaming in agony.
Olivia did her best to block the attack, but she couldnât avoid getting a few drops of the liquid on the
back of her hand.
She felt an intense burning sensation spreading from the back of her hand.
âItâs sulfuric acid!â
âOh my goodness! Are you okay, Mrs. Miller?â
Madam Burgess was shocked out of her mind. The person who splashed the acid hadnât left when
someone suddenly sprung up from the side.
The man had a dagger in his hand as he lunged toward Olivia.
The bodyguards were fending off the other people making a fuss. Those people looked like they had
already planned to distract the bodyguards beforehand.
The sharp blade was about to pierce Oliviaâs heart. The man moved as fast as lightning.
This wasnât an ordinary person. He had to be a trained assassin.
The thought had just occurred to Oliviaâs mind when she saw the gleaming blade being brought down.
The passersby covered their mouths in terror. But then, Oliviaâs limbs reacted faster than her brain.
She landed a kick squarely on the manâs wrist. The dagger produced an ear-piercing noise as it
clattered against the floor tiles.
The man was stunned as well. He probably didnât expect Olivia to react so quickly.
She was only a wealthy lady. When faced with something like this, shouldnât her first reaction be to
scream?
While the man was still stunned, Olivia delivered another kick at the manâs calf. The sudden pain
caused the man to get down on one knee.
Grabbing the chance, Olivia locked her legs around the manâs neck. With a forceful turn, she flipped
him onto the floor.
By then, Olivia had already picked up the dagger and held it against the manâs neck.
From getting assaulted to getting the man under control, she spent only a few seconds.
Her sequence of actions looked very natural and skilled. It was as if she were in a movie. Madam
Burgess was stunned at the sight.
With a face filled with murderous intent, Olivia asked in a cold voice, âWho sent you?â
She was startled at her own actions as well. She didnât have any memories of doing things like this. But
when she was faced with danger, all these seemed to be survival instincts etched into her bones.
Blood was already seeping out from the manâs neck where the blade was held against it. It roused a
murderous instinct.
âAre you alright, Mrs. Miller?â
âIâm fine. Thereâs something off about these people. Call the police,â Olivia said in a calm tone. âIâm
going to the bathroom first. Madam Burgess, prepare some sodium bicarbonate.â
Even though her hand wasnât burned too badly, she had to deal with it as soon as possible. If not, her
skin might be further
ruined.
Madam Burgess was puzzled. âSodium what?â
âBaking soda. Hurry.â
Olivia hurried toward the bathroom.
Unbeknownst to her, the man with the two children was standing upstairs. He had quietly put his gun
away.
A comforted look flashed across his dark eyes. She had grown up.