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Chapter 276
The call went through soon after Ken dialed the number, and John’s deep voice came through the
phone. “Yes?”
Dorothy froze. She remained silent and observed Ken in horror.
However, Ken chuckled and said, “I visited Mrs. Freeman. She’s recovering well. I’m just calling to tell
you so you won’t worry.”
“Okay.”
Suddenly, Ken sneered. “But I happened to meet Ms. Ellis on the way…”
Before he could finish his words, Dorothy snatched the phone and hung up the call. Her face was pale.
“What’s… your relationship with Johnny?”
Only a few people she knew could talk to John like that.
Olivia was too annoyed to even look at Dorothy. She wanted to end this pointless conversation, so she
tugged Ken’s arm and asked, “Is Zyla awake since you came looking for me?”
“Yes,” Ken nodded.
“Okay. Take me to her.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith that, she dragged Ken off and walked away.
Reluctant to give up, Dorothy gritted her teeth and grabbed Olivia’s hand. “I won’t go back to prison. You
did not win.”
Olivia shoved off Dorothy’s grip and sneered. “Dorothy, it’s not up to you.”
On the way to visit Zyla, Ken suddenly asked, “Mrs. Freeman, I believe there’s something else going on
between that woman and John. He wouldn’t have any interest in a woman like her.”
Ken himself would not be interested in a woman like Dorothy even if she seduced him, let alone John.
There must be something else going on.
Olivia recalled some foggy memories from the past, and she still could feel the pain. However, she
answered calmly. “That’s his business, and it has nothing to do with
me.”
Her grudge against Dorothy was only partially because of John. She would make
Dorothy pay for everything she had done to her.
When she pushed Zyla’s ward door open, she saw her frowning and drinking her porridge.
Happiness surged through Olivia, and she dashed over to hug Zyla. “Zyla, you’re finally awake. You
scared me.”
“Sis Liv, I’m fine.”
Zyla had a casual smile on as if nothing had happened.
Olivia felt more guilty upon seeing Zyla so calm. She sobbed as she touched her face. “Zy, promise me
never to act so impulsively again. Nothing should ever happen to you.”
“Sis Liv.”
Zyla smiled and lifted her hand to wipe off her tears. “I promised to protect you and bring you happiness.
I have to do what I promised.”
Ken stood by and watched, feeling gratified.
“Ms. Jones, is there anything you would like to eat? I can ask the kitchen to prepare it for you.”
Zyla’s smile instantly disappeared upon hearing Ken’s voice. “Dr. Lucas, thank you for saving my life, but
you and I can never be friends if you decide to stay on that b*
stard’s side.”
Ken felt wronged and looked at Olivia with grief. “Mrs. Freeman, I’m not helping. John. I’m a doctor, and
my job is to save lives, not kill people.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Heh. It sounds great, but that’s not what’s on your mind.”
“Alright.” Olivia comforted Zyla. “Zy, Ken and John are best friends, but we can’t judge his personality just
on that.”
Then, she turned around and asked Ken, “Can you ask the kitchen to make something good for healing
wounds? I hope Zy can get better soon.”
Ken repeatedly nodded. “No problem. I’ll arrange for that.”
After he left, Zyla pouted her lips and said, “Sis Liv, don’t believe him. What if he’s John’s spy? Who
knows if Jerk John will bail Dorothy out?”
“He has already bailed her out.”
“What?”
Olivia could not accept it too. “On the day of your accident, Dorothy committed suicide, so…”
John rescued her.
“What?” Zyla was angry. Her eyes widened in shock as she cursed. “Jerk John! That son of a b*tch! I…”
Before she could continue, Zyla lifted her head and saw the person at the door. She frowned. “Why are
you here?”