Chapter 120
She closed her eyes, letting her tears flow freely.
John did not bring her back to the Cliffside Villa. He instead brought her to another
apartment.
He carried her into the bathroom and prepared a hot bath for her. Then, he reached out to remove her clothes.
She subconsciously closed her eyes and backed off, thinking that John was about to beat her again.
This scene made him feel a twinge of pain.
He frowned and was slightly annoyed. “Forget it. Take off your own clothes, and take a shower on your own. Everything you need is outside, and you can stay here tonight. Dolly won’t disturb you.”
He stood up and added. “I’ll come back tonight. Remember to cook dinner.”
After saying that, he went out, closed the door, and instructed two bodyguards to monitor the front of the apartment.
After confirming that John was gone, Olivia took the pill bottle and name card out of her pocket.
The name card was wet, so she carefully wiped it with her dry clothes. ‘Luckily it’s still legible.’
She needed seventy million to buy the Larson’s Residence, so she was really in need of money.
She took a shower, swallowed her medicine, and rolled into bed. She then noticed. the bag at the top of her bed. It was the bag she left in the Cliffside Villa.
She took it and found her phone inside. Tons of missed calls were displayed on its
screen.
‘Zyla, Zac, John…”
John had called her 60 times spanning yesterday and today.
For some reason, her heart ached inexplicably when she saw this.
At that moment, she felt like John was right about her.
‘I am indeed cheap. If I wasn’t, why would I still love him?”
She recalled stealing a glance at Dorothy’s fertility report, so she changed her SIM card and texted Dorothy anonymously.
(Does your man know that you’re infertile?]
[Olivia Larson is pregnant, and you’re infertile. Do you think you can hold onto this any longer?]
Dorothy replied very quickly.
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