Chapter 101 Zyla was driving at a normal speed. The two had a lot of fun chatting, and the atmosphere inside the car was pretty harmonious.
Suddenly, a Maybach overtook them. Then, it turned left and blocked their car, scaring Zyla into slamming on the brakes.
âSis Liv, are you okay?â
âfine.â
Olivia lifted her head to see John storming toward her aggressively. She immediately became so scared that she started shaking.
Even though she had firmly hung up his call, her heart still softened every time she saw this man. At the same time, he also always struck fear in her.
John knocked on the car door and coldly said, âGet out!â
Zyla finally noticed who it was. She turned to look at Olivia. âSis Liv, what should we do? Should I just crash our way through him?â
Olivia was stunned and looked at Zyla in astonishment.
âThis girl usually looks so gentle. I didnât expect her to be so hot-headed during conflict.â
She might have been the first person to ever suggest knocking John with a car to get him out of oneâs way.
âOpen the door.â
âSis Liv!â
âOpen the door.â
Olivia knew that even if they crashed their way through him, John would find her sooner or later. Moreover, she did not want John to know what she was up to before she found evidence.
If she did, she would be giving Dorothy a perfect opportunity to destroy all the remaining evidence!
If that happened, all her happiness would soon drain from her.
Zyla reluctantly unlocked the doors. Before Olivia could even open her door, John swung the door open and reached inside to pull her out.
âOlivia, youâre getting more and more out of hand every day!â
âJohnny, please let me go. Youâre hurting me!â
John did not care about hurting her. He hunched over to put her inside the Maybach, then asked Wes to drive.
He pressed Olivia against the backseat. His eyes were so dark that they looked horrifying. âOlivia, tell me the truth. Were you with Zac last night?â
âNo!â
No? Then who were you with when you didnât come home last night? Why did you hang up on me?â
Olivia was in so much pain that her tears started flowing. She looked aggrievedly at John and said, âJohnny, how many times do I have to tell you that I didnât do anything!â
âAlright. If you donât want to tell me what happened, Iâll tell you.
âAfter you left yesterday, you went to Zac, then you went with him back to the Golden. Hills Apartment at night. Today, you also went to West York Village, am I right?â
âJohnny, I didnât see Mr. Quinton!â
John pressed his arm against Oliviaâs neck, suffocating her. Oliviaâs lungs started spasming. She soon realized she did not take her bag with her when she was dragged out of the car. Her painkillers were in that bag...
She patted Johnâs arm and pleaded painfully. âJohnny, let me go...â
âLet you go so you can rendezvous with Zac again? Why are you so easy that you only know how to choose men who are my friends? Are you doing this to make me mad?â
âNo... Iâm not...â
âOlivia, I loved you so much. Why did you betray me? Why did you betray me so many times?â
Johnâs eyes were red, and his gaze was icy. It felt as if his eyes were going to pierce through Oliviaâs soul.
She did not know how to explain things. Why could he not see that the driver had been a woman?
Oliviaâs face was white. Her hand that was patting Johnâs arm gradually fell as she got weaker. John was startled and pulled his arm away.
âOlivia, stop pretending to be asleep!â
John forcefully shook her awake. Olivia coughed a few times and swallowed the metallic taste in her throat.
Her starry eyes were now bloodshot. Her happiness had been so short-lived. In just one night, she had gone back to being that same tragic person again.
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