Chapter 141 âMiss?â
Olivia snapped back to herself and grabbed the ring again. âSorry, I donât want to pawn them anymore.â
The pawnbroker thought that his price was too low. He hurriedly shouted, âMiss, if you think the price is too low, we can talk about it. 30 million dollars altogether. What do you think?â
That price must have been high, and the boss waited confidently for Oliviaâs response.
However, Olivia cried and shook her head as she hugged the box firmly. âNo amount can make me pawn them.â
âMiss...â
âItâs too late.â
Olivia looked down and murmured, âItâs too late.â
It was too late. She should have pawned her jewelry earlier, or she would not have lost Larsonâs Residence.
She looked down at the ring, her heart feeling as if it had been pierced.
Olivia ran out of the pawn shop, knocked on the car window, and gritted her teeth as she suppressed her emotions. âZyla, go home first. I want to walk around by myself.â
âSis Liv...â
âI want to be alone.â
With that said, Olivia turned and ran away.
Zyla looked at her back, unsure of what was going on, but she knew she should not follow Olivia if she wanted to be alone.
Therefore, Zyla drove to the supermarket.
Olivia raced through three traffic lights before stopping. She leaned against the alley and slid down the wall.
She covered her face and sobbed as her heart seemed to burst, leaving her breathless She coughed, and the smell of blood rushed up. Olivia clenched her right hand and banged hard on her chest as she cried her eyes out.
âWhy did I have to find out that John designed the ring now?
âItâs too cruel, isnât it?â
Larsonâs Residence was gone, and her final place of belonging vanished. It was as if a whisper repeated in her ear.
âOlivia, the Larson familyâs gone. John and Dorothy did it together!â
She hated it. Opening and closing her dry mouth, she was breathless as something seemed stuck in her heart.
âWhy?â
She kept asking herself. âWhy did this happen to me? Why did I have to go through all this? What have I done wrong?â
After loving him for 17 years, John gave her a ring he designed himself. Then he trampled over her mind and drove her into the abyss.
She could not find the answer. Her eyes were red with tears, and she was sweating, but she knew she could not die.
She must not die for her brother, her baby, and revenge.
However, she... did not think she could survive this. What should she do?
Just then, three drunks walked into the alley and staggered up to Olivia.
âBeautiful lady, why are you crying? Did someone dump you?â
âHere, Iâll lend you my shoulder.â
âMy arms are always open to you. Come on, pretty girl. Come to my arms, and you wonât be sad anymore.â
Olivia stopped crying, and she hugged her bag in horror. âDonât... come over!â
âOh, crying women breaks my heart the most. Donât be afraid. Iâll treat you nicely.â
Terrified, Olivia got up and tried to run, but someone else grabbed her.
The box fell from her hand, and the ring slipped out.
One of the drunks bent down and picked it up. After looking at it for a moment, he said happily, âGuys, this looks expensive! It must be worth a lot of money.â
Olivia stared at the ring and reached for it, but she missed it.
âGirly, Iâm not that rigid either. If you want us to let you go, give us the ring
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