Chapter 338 She tried to call but could not get through.
Olivia had to hang up and call again, but still no answer.
It made Olivia panic. Her hair stuck on her forehead with sweat, and her little face reddened, making her look angry.
âWhat do you have to do with lan Larson, Miss? Do you not know what class heâs in?â
Olivia bit her lip and apologized while on the phone. âIâm sorry. Iâm his sister. We havenât seen each other for two years.â
The security guard glanced dismissively at her. âYou havenât met for two years. I doubt your identity.â
Just then, the call finally came through.
âWhatâs the matter?â
âJohn, what year and class is lan in? Can you tell his homeroom teacher that Iâm at the entrance, and the security guard wonât let me in?â
Hearing Oliviaâs anxious voice, John was secretly happy. He smiled and said, âCall me Darling and beg me.â
Olivia froze as if she had heard him wrong. âWhat did you say?â
There was a silence on the other end of the line as if hinting at her. âYou heard me.
Stop pretending.â
She bit her lip for a moment. âDoes it have to be this way?â
When they were lovey-dovey two years ago, she would hold his arm and call him Darlingâ every time she was affectionate.
Strangely enough, he happily agreed to everything as soon as she called him âDarling â.
However, the word she had not uttered for almost two years had become a mouthful.
âIâll hang up if youâre not going to speak.â
The man on the other end of the line urged her relentlessly.
Olivia tugged at the corners of her mouth, gritted her teeth, and shouted bitterly,â Dar... Darling, help me.â
John smiled slightly, but his voice remained cold. âYou failed. Try again.â
He liked feeling wanted by her.
It made him feel a little better.
Olivia rolled her eyes. The man was only giving her a hard time.
However, when she looked up at the security guardâs interrogative gaze, she softened her voice and whispered into the phone. âDarling, help me, okay? lan is still waiting inside.â
âYear 3 Class 1.â
âOkay, Iâll go there now.â
Just as Olivia was about to hang up, John reminded her by saying, âUse the right appellation to address me when you beg me next time.â
âGot it.â
After hanging up, Olivia looked at the security guard. âIâm looking for Year 3 Class 1âs lan Larson.â
The guard seemed to recognize her embarrassment and nodded. âOkay, go in. Itâs on the fifth floor of the first building. Care more about your relatives from now on.â
âThank you. Thank you.â
Olivia immediately rushed over, worried.
She knew how lan was and was afraid of him getting into a fight and getting hurt.
On the fifth floor, she heard a high-pitched voice coming from the office next to her before she could find the place.
âMs. York, this must be dealt with severely. You must punish lan Larson somehow!â
âMrs. Yeager, theyâre already in Year 3. We canât punish the child.â
âWhat do you mean by that? Look at the wounds on my childâs body and face. Do you know that my son is joining the entertainment industry someday?â
âWell...â
Olivia stood at the door and knocked gently. âExcuse me. Iâm lan Larsonâs sister.â
Hearing the sound, everyone looked over. The moment they saw her, their expressions changed instantly.
The homeroom teacher, Ms. York got up immediately. âYouâre lanâs sister? I havenât seen you beforeâ
âSorry, I wasnât in Ocean City.â
âWell, the two kids fought and got injured, so...â
Before Ms. York could finish, Mrs. Yeager rushed over, grabbed Olivia, and pushed her forward.
âLook, is this how the Larson family teaches manners? Call your mother here if thereâs no other choice!â
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