Chapter 77

Hearing the words ‘lung cancer’, John’s grip on Olivia’s neck tightened as though he wanted to break it. “She is not suffering from any terminal illness!” Dorothy pretended to be ignorant and lifted her hand, which the nurse had bandaged with plaster of paris. Then, she said worriedly, “The nurse just told me…” “Heh. That was this woman’s trick to win some sympathy.” John leaned forward and gritted his teeth as he said, “Olivia, your despicable act has only disgusted me more.” Dorothy dashed to them to stop John and beg. “Johnny, don’t make a scene here. You’ll strangle Liv to death. Let go now!” However, Dorothy did not exert much strength when she was ‘stopping’ John. She looked worried on the outside but was gloating on the inside. ‘Olivia, you are still only a loser, after all!’ Suddenly, Dorothy slipped. John saw that her right hand was about to touch the ground. Fearing that she might get injured, John released Olivia and stretched out his hand to catch Dorothy. “Dolly,