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Chapter 585
“I won’t go up with you to avoid being recognized.
Olivia regained her composure and nodded. “Well, you should be careful. Don’t worry about dealing
with Dorothy yet. We have to take things step by step.”
“Don’t worry. I wouldn’t have waited for so long if it was just dealing with Dorothy. I want to make the
Jameson family perish and leave Dorothy nowhere to hide.“
The Jameson family…
Speaking of the Jameson family, she thought of Mrs. Jameson, who was suffering from cancer. and
wondered if she was okay.
“What about Mrs. Jameson?”
“I think she is in the hospital again. She has been going through chemotherapy for the last few years.”
Olivia sighed. “She is the only person with a conscience in the Jameson family. Unfortunately, others
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtare healthy, but she is not.”
Ken disagreed. “Liv, don’t be deceived. There are no good people in the Jameson family.”
Olivia said nothing more and took her suitcase off the car.
Upstairs, in her room, she threw her luggage aside, took off all her camouflage, and walked out onto
the balcony.
Outside the window was the sea. The sea that she and John had once enjoyed.
Olivia threw back her head and took a deep breath. Then, she looked out the window again at the
familiar yet unfamiliar landscape.
Ocean City, her hometown, was finally back. Everything was like a dream, making her feel like she had
been away from this world for a long time.
After looking at the time, she had a simple meal. Then, she went to take a shower and changed her
clothes. At one o’clock in the afternoon, she disguised herself and went out again.
Then, she bought a bunch of sunflowers downstairs and took a taxi.
Now that she was back, she was going to visit those people…
She wondered if they would blame her for not visiting them for four years.
At the cemetery, her every step was heavy.
Time had passed, and everything had changed except the cemetery and the people who lay in it.
Ten minutes later, she stopped at the tombstones of her parents.
She wiped the tombstone with her handkerchief, brushed the photo of the two with her slender fingers,
and said softly, “Mom, Dad, I’m back.
“I’m sorry that I haven’t come to see you for four years. I hope you can forgive me and lan. I had to…”
Then, she looked around and squatted. “Mom, Dad, you are grandparents now. Lyla is very clever and
obedient. Unfortunately, I can’t bring her back yet, but I promise to bring her to visit you in the future.”
She did not dare to stay too long at the tomb of her parents. After visiting for less than ten minutes, she
got up and walked to Uncle Wallace’s grave.
She had thousands of words she wanted to say, but all that came out from her was, “Uncle Wallace, I
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmpromise I’ll avenge you.”
Finally, she stopped in front of Zyla’s grave.
Olivia wiped Zyla’s tombstone and smiled as she said, “Zy, long time no see. You are still so young and
beautiful.”
Then, Olivia put the sunflower in front of Zyla’s tomb. “Zy, I still remember you like sunflowers the most
because you said they always faced the sun, and you want your life to be the same.”
At this point, tears shimmered in Olivia’s eyes, and she sniffled.
“Zy, I won’t escape this time. No matter what the future will be, I’ll face it together with you. At least I
won’t feel ashamed when I meet you in Heaven.”
“Zy…”
Before Olivia could finish her words, Olivia heard footsteps approaching and went on the alert.
When she stood up and looked back, she saw a woman in red wearing sunglasses come over and
finally stop in front of Zyla’s tombstone.
The woman looked at Olivia, observed her, and asked, “You look familiar. Who are you to this woman?”