Chapter 838

"Why are you going there? She's fine," Tyler asked. "Hmmm, okay," Olivia replied, not wanting to argue. Tyler walked to the study, his mood cold. Olivia stayed where she was, slowly opening her clenched fists. "Ma'am, since Mr. Tyler is home, it shows Ms. Naomi must be okay. Let's go back to your room," Alisa suggested. Olivia turned to her room. But as soon as she entered, the phone rang again. Alisa hurried to answer it. "Olivia! Naomi is on the top floor!" Darren's voice came through, desperate. "Are you here, Olivia? Please come now, I'm begging you." The room was quiet, so Olivia heard him clearly. Alisa looked shocked, staring at Olivia who was sitting on the bed. It was a matter of life and death. If Naomi died, who would face the consequences? Neither Tyler nor Olivia could handle that. As Darren's frantic voice continued over the phone, "Olivia! Are you here?!" Olivia stood up. She took a deep breath, walked over to Alisa, and took the phone. "I'll be there," she sai