Chapter 575

John grabbed her wrist and snatched the knife from her. Then, he threw it out the window. “What are you doing?” This time, he was angry. His eyes were cold and looked murderous. Olivia stared at him for a moment and then laughed. “You wouldn’t have set me up if I didn’t look like your late wife, would you? “You wouldn’t have released Jenson to kidnap me or paid TR to smear me, would you?” John felt so aggrieved that his emotions were about to explode. ‘Why does this woman think I did it all? ‘Did I not explain to her during the earthquake?’ He said he was trying to make amends. It was impossible for him to hurt her. However, he did not bother to explain. He reached out, pulled her into his arms, and then pressed her into the back seat. They were close enough that Olivia thought their lips would bump into each other if the car experienced any turbulence. She did not dare to breathe. “Don’t test my patience, Phoebe.” “So what if I do?” John’s brows furrowed, and he stared