Chapter 931

Dorothy soon realized the woman's relationship with Fabian and looked at him with resentment. "Fabian, are you divorcing me for this b*tch?" Elaine did not let Dorothy have her way. She retorted, "Be respectful. Stop calling everyone a b*tch." "Shut up! You're a homewrecker. How dare you strut around?" "Please, Fabian and I have been together since the start. You're the homewrecker!" Dorothy froze, turned to look maliciously at Elaine, and waved her hand to hit her. Fabian quickly shielded Elaine from the slap by moving her behind him. Dorothy froze, feeling her lungs explode from fury. She thought everyone would protect her once she had money and status. However, she now realized that no one had ever protected her in all her years as Dorothy Jameson. Instead, she became a downright vicious woman. Why? She looked up with hatred and confusion. "Why? Why are you all doing this to me? Am I no match for a woman like her?" Elaine touched Fabian's face lovingly before turning around to look furiously. "Dorothy Jameson, that's enough! Who are you to ask such a question? Don't you know what kind of person you are? "Four years ago, you stole your best friend's husband and eventually killed her. Four years later, you even went after a four-year-old child to seize power and show off your status. How dare you choose the cruelest method of a live burial? Why do you think people treat you this way? It's because you're inhumane!" "Nonsense!" Dorothy shook her head as both her hands held it. "Nonsense! I'm not like that!" Elaine wanted to say something more, but Fabian was afraid Dorothy would lose her mind and hurt her, so he shielded her behind him. "Dorothy, enough. Stop it. It's embarrassing." "Embarrassing?" Dorothy immediately looked up at him with scarlet eyes and said with a grin, "Everyone's selfish. Don't all of you do whatever it takes for your goal? Which of you is nobler than me?" With that said, she looked at Olivia and Zac in the meeting room and took two steps inside. "Phoebe, you're no better. You have no right to say anything about me. I only did what you wanted to do. How am I inhumane? Who here is innocent?" Olivia narrowed her eyes, raised her hand, and called the security guards. "Send a team to the meeting room on the top floor. There's someone dangerous here." Dorothy was still shouting insults when she was taken away, but no one in the meeting room pitied her. It had been four years. She finally drove Dorothy crazy. However, it was not over. It was far from enough. She wanted Dorothy to lose everything, including her identity as the heiress of the Jameson family. Dorothy was so fond of power and money that Olivia wanted her to lose them all and become what she called a ‘peasant’ again. She would have to return to the home she hated. Olivia's legs were weak when she came out of the meeting room. She had no idea if she was too excited or nervous. Fortunately, Zac caught her from behind. Seeing that she did not look too well, he asked with concern, "What's wrong? Do you have a relapse?" Olivia froze and shook her head. "I'm fine. It's probably from standing too long." "I'll have Wilbur take you back to the hospital." "No thanks. I want to be alone." With that said, she entered the elevator without giving Zac another glance. Four years ago, she tried to put Dorothy in prison with evidence that Dorothy had killed Uncle Wallace, but she failed and almost got herself involved. She found it a little unreal to see Dorothy like this. Would the mighty Dorothy fail? After leaving the elevator, she staggered outside and bumped into someone's arms. A familiar voice came from above her. "I'm here to pick you up."