Chapter 1113

At the ICU. Olivia had put on protective gear and walked to the edge of the bed. As she looked at the man on the bed that had oddly weak breathing, she felt her nose prick and her eyesight go blurry. Four years ago when John knew about her death, did he feel the same as well? She was supposed to hate him so much, but to see him lying, dying, and in a high-risk situation, her heart could not help but ache, and it was so painful she could hardly breathe. After a while, Olivia sat down slowly. “John, if you dare lie to me, I’ll skin you alive. Do you believe me?” However, the only sound that responded to her were the beeps of the machines around her. “I really hate you, John. I can’t wait for you to die, but if you were to really die, I won’t have anyone to hate now, would I?” Olivia pursed her lips and touched John’s burning cheeks gently. “John, if you don’t wake up, how do I even begin to believe what you said? “Aren’t you supposed to show me evidence of you being the real Mr.