Chapter 77

Hearing the words 'lung cancer', John's grip on Olivia's neck tightened as though he wanted to break it. "She is not suffering from any terminal illness!"

Dorothy pretended to be ignorant and lifted her hand, which the nurse had bandaged with plaster of paris. Then, she said worriedly, "The nurse just told me..." "Heh. That was this woman's trick to win some sympathy."

John leaned forward and gritted his teeth as he said, "Olivia, your despicable act has only disgusted me

more."

Dorothy dashed to them to stop John and beg. "Johnny, don't make a scene here. You'll strangle Liv to death. Let go now!"

However, Dorothy did not exert much strength when she was 'stopping' John. She looked worried on the outside but was gloating on the inside.

'Olivia, you are still only a loser, after all!"

Suddenly, Dorothy slipped. John saw that her right hand was about to touch the ground. Fearing that she might get injured, John released Olivia and stretched out his hand to catch Dorothy.

"Dolly, what are you doing? It's so kind of you to plead for the b*tch who hit you."

"Johnny, Liv is your legitimate wife. I'm just a mistress. Maybe that's why I lost my child. So..."

Dorothy bit his lip and looked at John pitifully. "John, I beg you. Please let go of Liv for our late baby's

sake."

John's anger grew when Dorothy mentioned her baby.

Olivia had killed the child he had with her and Dorothy's child. Now...

His gaze fell on Olivia's belly. This living baby might not even be his!

Olivia was breathless and dizzy when she felt a cold gaze on her belly.

She subconsciously covered her belly and backed away in horror. "What are you planning to do, John?" Dorothy leaned in John's arms weakly. "Johnny, I feel dizzy. Can you please take me back to my room?" John drew back his gaze and spoke gently to Dorothy, "Okay. I'll take you back."

As they turned around, Olivia could see Dorothy's triumphant smile.

'That vicious woman was provoking me!

'She stepped on my hand with her high heels, but now she can't even walk?"

"Johnny, Dorothy is faking her injuries. She didn't get into a car accident, and she isn't injured. She was the one who trampled on my left hand!" Olivia roared.

John stopped walking and looked at Dorothy suspiciously.

However, Dorothy's tears flowed down her cheeks as she grabbed John's shirt, feeling wronged.

"Liv, I know it's my fault. I shouldn't have taken John away from you, but I love him, Liv. I love him. I can't help myself. How can you accuse me?"

Olivia's face was cold, and she bit her lips as she stared straight at Dorothy.

"Dorothy, aren't you tired of putting on an act? You've been putting on an act since that day at the beach. Aren't you tired? Why don't you become an actress? You're so good at it."

"Olivia! I've lost my baby, and you're accusing me of putting on an act?"

Dorothy sobbed as she caught her breath. "Liv, I was in a car accident on my way out to look for John Even if you don't want to go to jail, you shouldn't accuse me like this."

"Even if I lied, what about the doctor? What about the police? What about the person who crashed my car? Did they all lie? Who would do this for a stranger? They're going to jail because of what happened!"

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