Chapter 574
Olivia held out her hand and spoke coldly.
"Give me the money."
At that moment, John's heart sank. He was heartbroken.
He wanted to ask her why she had to treat him like this.
However, he could not ask.
After a long while, enduring the pain from the car crash, John got out of the car. Then, he took out a check from his pocket and wrote the right amount down before handing it to her.
Olivia looked at the numbers. It was a million, not any more or any less.
She glanced at John in surprise and handed the check to the driver.
"Sir, I'm sorry I brought this upon you. You must be shocked. Please take this money. I think it's enough for you to buy a new car and go to the hospital for a checkup."
The driver looked at the number, and his eyes widened in shock.
It was just enough. The amount Olivia gave him was way more than enough.
"Miss, this is too much. I..."
Olivia did not wait for him to reject her. She threw the check in the car and said, "You don't have to worry. It's his money."
The driver looked at them in a puzzle.
She had just described them as enemies. However, when she asked for a million, that man gave it to her without hesitation.
It made the driver doubt if they were really enemies.
Having solved the driver's problem, Olivia turned around and walked away without looking at John. She planned to get a new taxi home.
However, someone hugged her from behind after she had taken two steps.
The warm breath on her neck tickled slightly and made her move her shoulders.
"Don't move."
Olivia had some patience. For some reason, she missed the feeling of being hugged and stopped struggling.
"What do you want? Do you want me to have nothing? Will you only be happy then?"
"I never thought of it that way."
"Never?" Olivia scoffed. "Mr. Freeman, I have met many people, but you are the first person I've met with such a complex and changeable character."
She sighed. "You asked Mr. Yates to disgust me and pretend to be a nice man. John, are you suffering from schizophrenia?"
John laughed instead of getting angry when he heard her accusation.
She pushed him away upon hearing his chuckle. "John, you...”
"You wouldn't believe me even if I explained it, Phoebe. Just take it as me being schizophrenic."
"You are crazy!"
Olivia shook him off and walked on.
However, the next second, John picked her up and put her on his shoulder. Then, a Maybach car stopped by the roadside. John opened the door, stuffed her in, and sat inside himself.
The other person in the car got out of it and headed to the ruined Mercedes to deal with it. Meanwhile, the driver in the Maybach drove ahead.
Olivia glared at him angrily. "John, you are out of your mind! Why do you have to take me along for your crazy game? Can't you leave me alone?
"I said nothing when you refused to let me off easily. You want me dead, but I'll stay alive and prove it to you."
John observed her affectionately and rubbed her forehead gently. "Your forehead is bruised. I'll rub it for you."
Olivia felt like she was about to go insane.
She expected John to quarrel with her.
Now, he was not angry, and was even pretending to be concerned about her?
She felt he should be sent to the mental hospital.
Olivia shoved off his hand. "John, I'm begging you. Please let me leave."
John stared at her and said coldly, "No."
He could not let go of her. Even if she hated him, he did not want to disappear from her world.
Most importantly, he did not want Xavier to take advantage of that.
Suddenly, Olivia took a knife out of nowhere and put it against her face. "John, is it because of this face that you refuse to let me go? If I destroy this face, you'll let me go, right?"
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