Chapter 498
John turned his head to look coldly at him. His body exuded an icy pressure. Even his voice was a little
colder.
“What did you say?”
Wes did this without John knowing, so Wes was a little nervous.
He was afraid John would kill him for it.
However, he could not allow a woman like that to influence him.
“Sir, I took a DNA test on them without telling you. If Ms. James and Young Master Larson aren’t
related, there’s no way she could be Madam.”
John narrowed his long narrow eyes. His gaze was as sharp as arrows.
“Who told you to do it?”
“Sir, I know I might not survive it, but..
Wes looked up at him. “Four years ago, after Madam died, they took advantage of your grief and
attacked Freeman Group. Freeman Group almost.
“Shut up!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJohn grabbed his neck. “Wes, I think you have a death wish.”
“Sir, Freeman Group is yours. What happened four years ago had such a great influence on Freeman
Group. We haven’t recovered to our peak until now. We can’t… We can’t let this woman. bring down
Freeman Group, Sir…”
“You’re looking for trouble!”
He tightened his grip but let go just as Wes was breathless.
John looked away from him and said coldly, “Get the f*ck out of here!”
“Sir…”
“Get the f*ck out!”
Knowing John would kill him, Wes could only put the test report down, get up from the floor, and walk
out.
After they were gone, John looked at the pale woman on the bed and the report on the floor.
He did not even need a test report.
The woman in front of him was Olivia. There was no way he was wrong.
She had lung cancer, an injured right leg, and likes to grow pea shoots….
In particular, the familiar scent was unmistakable when he kissed her.
He also knew Olivia had bared her heart many times as he pressured her. She just had not
exposed herself.
Including how she braved the rain today to say her last goodbye.
All this proved that she was Olivia Larson, who died four years ago.
Therefore, what did he need this test report for?
John sneered and bent down to pick up the test report on the floor. He walked to the window, lit it with a
lighter, and threw it into the ashtray.
He breathed a sigh of relief as the test report went up in flames.
The report should never have existed, and he could not let Olivia know that he had identified her as
Olivia.
It was because the only way they could be in touch was if he thought of her as Phoebe.
Even if… it was goodbye.
An hour later, Olivia’s fever had subsided after finishing the IV drip. John found someone to buy a
wheelchair, put her in it, and helped her get discharged.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe was unable to drive because his right hand had not healed.
Wes usually drove, but John was still upset with Wes, so he had someone else drive the car.
John had an apartment here. He bought it a long time ago and had not lived in it much since.
Ken had someone clean it up an hour ago.
When John arrived, he wheeled the wheelchair upstairs himself. Ken was already waiting inside.
“What happened?”
“She was caught in the rain and got a fever.”
“John, what are you doing? Are you trying to torture her again? Will you only come to your senses.
when she’s dead?”
John glanced at him, not wanting to explain.
“Look after her for me. I have something to do, so I gotta go.”
Ken frowned and grabbed him. “Where are you going?”
“I have an important meeting I need to attend. Take care of Olivia.”
With that said, he headed outside.
Watching his hurried figure, Ken walked to the door and stopped him. “John, aren’t you afraid you’ll
regret it?”