Chapter 813
Olivia checked the injuries on Kate’s body and found that there were signs of her having been hit by a stick. Kate’s clothes were still heavily stained by blood.
Olivia quickly took off her shirt and wrapped it around the lower half of Kate’s body. Biting her lips, she was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.
“I’m sorry…”
If she did not rat her out, Kate would not have ended up like this.
A noble lady from an aristocratic family whose worst crime was running her mouth with mean words… She never did anything too terrible.
For her to end up like this… Olivia could not help but think of Zyla, causing her nose to sniffle woefully and her tears to almost fall.
Suddenly, the person in Olivia’s embrace moved, and she could hear a small voice.
“Phoebe… James…?”
She was quick to lower her head, and she saw Kate’s dried-up, pale lips opening and closing like she wanted to say something, so she lowered her head to hear what she had to say.
“What do you want to say, Kate? I’m Phoebe James. I

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