Chapter 237
Olivia’s heart shuddered as she entered the familiar place.
How many times had she been here?
However, this time was unlike before. She came here as a free woman, not a prisoner.
When she reached the iron bars, Olivia found Dorothy looking haggard after only one day.
She was still wearing the same designer clothes but had lost her spirits. Her hair and makeup were a mess. She seemed a little tired of being
‘It’s not enough! It’s not nearly enough!
estioned by the police.
‘What does Dorothy’s suffering compare to my mom’s death, Uncle Wallace’s suffering, and my brother’s life?’
“Dorothy, you deserve this.”
Hearing Olivia’s voice, Dorothy turned around and screamed at her, “Olivia! I’ll kill you!”
“How unrepentant! Dorothy, you’re really hopeless.”
“Ha, I’m hopeless? Olivia, you and the Larson family made me do it!”
Dorothy’s eyes were scarlet as she held the railing and grinned at her. “Olivia, you don’t think that’s going to get me, do you? Johnny will save me.”
Olivia’s heart jerked at the mention of John’s name, but she pretended to look calm.
“Save you? You’re a murderer. Why would he save you? Dorothy, don’t think too highly of yourself.”
Suddenly, Dorothy grinned. “Do you think you’re different from me? Didn’t you come here to brag about your win? But I won’t lose, Olivia.”
“So? Wait till you get out.”
“I’m not going to jail.”
Seeing Dorothy’s confidence, Olivia sneered. “The evidence is conclusive. You’ve killed so many people and already have a lot of blood on your hands. It’s not that easy to get out.”
“Olivia!”
Dorothy growled and banged wildly against the bars as if she wanted to break out and tear her apart.
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