Chapter 131
John picked up the clothes on the shelf. He looked as though he was going to murder someone. “Go to Golden Hills Apartment!”
Wes gasped and quickly headed to the parking lot to get the car.
On the way to the apartment, Wes repeatedly looked at John with the rearview
mirror, trying to say something. However, he swallowed his words each time he saw his angry face.
“You want to say something?”
Wes shuddered and looked carefully at the rearview mirror. He gulped and said, “Mr. Freeman, I think you may have misunderstood Mrs. Freeman.”
“Misunderstand her?
John squinted his eyes and played with his phone. “Wes, how many years have you been working with me?”
Wes was terrified. “Mr. Freeman…”
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“You should know my temper by now. Keep your mouth shut, and don’t say anything you shouldn’t.”
“Yes.”
John sneered. He would not believe that this was a misunderstanding.
Zac had admitted he had feelings for Olivia. Moreover, she would not be at Golden Hills Apartment out of sheer coincidence.
When the car pulled over at Golden Hills Apartment, John headed straight to Zac’s unit.
Olivia had just finished her porridge. She lay back on the bed and could not help but shudder as she remembered what happened the day before.
She could not believe John would pay someone to kidnap and rape her!
If she had not escaped in time and met Zac, a few men would have forced. themselves on her.
Suddenly, someone slammed the doorbell.
Olivia’s hands trembled, and her glass fell to the ground.
“Sis Liv, are you alright?”
“I’m fine.”
The white tile was instantly dyed red.
Zyla’s eyes widened in shock, and she quickly pushed John away. “B*stard! Didn’t you see that Sis Liv was injured?”
Stunned, John glanced at the ground and shoved Olivia onto the sofa.
Then, he reached down and pulled her by the hair. “Olivia, I don’t like it when
someone cheats on me, and you’ve done it twice!”
“Let go of me!” Olivia said, struggling to push John away.
“Let go of you? Let go of you so you can elope with Zac?”
Olivia froze when she heard that. She looked up coldly at John. “What did you just say?”
John pulled her hair harder and looked at her with his angry eyes. “You heard me!”
Olivia scoffed when she saw John getting mad. “John, are you putting on an act?”
“Don’t you know better than anyone where I was yesterday, yet you came here to question me? Are you trying to ask me why I didn’t give in and chose to run away instead?”
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