Chapter 198

'Zac...' The image of Zac shielding her beneath him as blood ran down his face with his eyes closed flashed across Olivia's mind, and she turned weak. By the way, Zyla did not seem to answer her question when she asked. 'Is he... really dying... ?' "Olivia, you're a troublemaker! Forget about your hooking up. Won't your conscience hurt when you make them all die because of you?" "Shut up!" Olivia looked up, stared coldly at Dorothy, and pushed her out. Then she took the needle off her hand, sat on Dorothy, and slapped Dorothy. "Dorothy, I warn you to stop touching people around me. Or I will make sure you can't be Mrs. Freeman even if I died!" Dorothy was in pain as she shouted, "Olivia, are you crazy? I still have your brother. Do you want him dead? "Or you don't want the old man's body back?" Olivia paused as her eyes darkened. She looked like a demon from hell. Dorothy gulped and suppressed her fear. "Olivia, still won't let go? Don't forget. You killed Ben!" Hatred swe