Chapter 432
“Liv…”
Olivia let go of Zac, wiped her tears, and smiled. “Zac, help me take care of lan.”
Then, she handed the glass to him. “Come on. Cheers.”
Zac did not think much of her actions. He drank it all up.
Mixed feelings boiled in him as he caressed Olivia’s head. He frowned as he said, “You should take good care of yourself. If…”
Before he could finish, he sensed something was wrong. He looked at Olivia bewilderedly and fell onto the sofa with his eyes closed.
Olivia sniffled. She covered him with a blanket and eased his puckered forehead.
“Zac, I’m sorry. I can’t listen to you. I can’t leave just like that.
“I’ll leave lan to you. If…”
Thinking of the two filthy lives in her hands, she hesitated and retracted her hand. Then, she said with grief, “There might not be an if. In the future, you should take care of yourself and… be wary of your father.”
Then, she stood up, turned around, and walked out.
However, she turned around again after taking a few steps. She looked at Zac as she tried to hold back her tears. “Zac, take care of yourself.”
He had helped her so much. This was not enough to thank him.
However, she had chosen her path, so she would have to bear the consequences.
Besides, she was a dying woman. She could kill her enemies, and it was worth avenging everyone she
had lost.
Outside, she took a taxi straight to the police station.
“I killed two people. I’m turning myself in.”
A week later, in the detention center.
Olivia huddled in a corner, looking strangely indifferent as if the sentence had no meaning to her, no matter how many years she would get.
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