Chapter 222

However, before John could take Olivia to her unit, the police stopped him. “Ms. Larson, can you please come with us?” Olivia had expected all of this. Dorothy had put up the video and called the reporters, so she would not have forgotten about the police. Dorothy did not just want to humiliate her. She wanted the world to see Olivia in handcuffs for of the murder. “Put me down.” John was reluctant, but he still put her down. It irritated John to see Olivia accepting the handcuffs calmly. Just as the police were about to take her away, he grabbed her hand and whispered, “Wait for me.” Wait for him? Olivia smiled. “John, isn’t this what you want to see?” ‘Hasn’t he always wanted to make Dorothy his wife? ‘Hasn’t he often threatened to send me to prison?’ ‘Isn’t this what he wants?’ ‘Hypocrite!’ Olivia smiled as she faced the cameras, not showing the slightest bit of fear or panic. Dorothy wanted to embarrass her. She had to smile and not let Dorothy get what she was expec