The Divorcee and Her Three Chaotic Children (Olivia Clarke and William) novel Chapter 112

Chapter 112 

William leaned against the seat and felt dizzy, his head pounding. He could vaguely hear the sound outside but could not open his eyes. He was not sure if he was dreaming or if this was real. 

As the car swayed back and forth, he felt that his senses started fading and soon pa**ed out. 

Olivia took Ezra and found that William was quiet. She was worried and reached out to touch his forehead. 

It was a little feverish. 

The wound on William’s head was still bleeding, staining his seat red. 

Olivia’s heart skipped a beat when she saw that. She immediately asked Gideon to get the first aid kit in the car. 

How could she think that William was fine after the accident? 

She had thought that he only got some cuts and bruises. 

Olivia felt guilty. She asked Ezra to sit down and began to treat William’s wound. 

Fortunately, there were still some hemostatic medicine and bandages left. Olivia simply bandaged William’s wound and ordered Gideon to drive to the Goldentop International Villas as fast as he could. 

She was worried that William might have a concussion, as head injuries are no joke! 

Being hung on the top of the mountain, Gianna was thirsty and tired. Her face was burned by the sun and her voice was hoarse. 

She felt deep despair. 

Even if William came for revenge, she wouldn’t fear him. She only hoped that he would come as soon as possible and end her suffering! 

Just as she was about to give up the hope of living, voices rang out from the top of the mountain. 

At the top of the mountain, Rhett’s men finally returned and untied him. 

Hearing Rhett’s voice, Gianna immediately shouted. 

“Rhett, pull me up!” 

She saw the hope of life at this moment, and there was even a hint of excitement in her voice. 

want!” 

“As long as you pull me up, I’ll give you whatever you 

“Pulling you up is nothing difficult, but now that you’re Mr. Kinsman’s enemy, I wouldn’t dare! It’s all your fault. Now I can barely survive. Why would I do that?” 

Rhett was satisfied as he looked upon Gianna’s dismal expression from the edge of the cliff. 

“You just want money, don’t you? As long as you help me out, I’ll give you as much money as you want!” Being hung on the edge of the cliff, Gianna couldn’t see Rhett’s expression, so she could only try her best to persuade him with money. 

“A middle–aged man who lost his job must be short of money! 

“Who would say no to money?” thought Gianna. 

“Alright, let me check how much money you have in your account. What’s the pa**word?” Rhett picked up Gianna’s phone, waiting for her pa**word to unlock the phone. 

“Pull me up first, and I’ll tell you the pa**word!” 

“No way. What if you don’t have any money in your account?” 

“You!” 

“Are you going to give it to me or not? It’s hot here. I don’t want to waste any time!” Rhett was impatient and about to leave. 

When Gianna heard that, she had no choice but to tell him her phone pa**word and bank account pa**word. 

Rhett enjoyed Gianna’s begging very much. It was as if he had returned to the days when he was the director of the International Council of Nonprofits. Those flashy women during the day were all eager to get into his bed at night. 

He could do whatever he wanted to them. 

But now… it was all Gianna’s fault! 

He was living like a bum. He could hardly afford food, let alone date women! 

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Shaking off the thoughts of the past, Rhett was more impatient with Gianna. He quickly entered the pa**word and saw the 

balance. 

“$15,385? 

“Seems like the Clarke family has really gone downhill. She’s not as rich as I am!” thought Rhett. 

“Gianna, how could you expect that I’d help you for so little money? Dream on!” 

Rhett cursed angrily and had his men help him up. He didn’t want to waste his time anymore. 

“How much do you want? Take that first, and I’ll give you the rest later, okay?” Gianna was desperate. She had never thought that one day she would stoop so low as to beg Rhett! 

When she was safe, she would definitely get someone to cut off his other hand! 

“Okay, so I can take this, right?” It was better than nothing. Rhett had wanted to leave, but when he heard Gianna’s voice, he changed his mind. 

“Sure, only if you help me out of this!” Gianna suppressed her disgust and played along with him. 

“Okay, I’ve recorded it as evidence. Then…” Looking at Gianna, Rhett suddenly got the urge to mess with her. 

“Then pull me up. Hurry up, I’m exhausted. Ah!” 

As Gianna was urging him, she suddenly felt something warm run down her head. Then the stench of urine hit her and made her want to puke. 

Rhett peed on her off the edge of the cliff unceremoniously.