Chapter 941

"Pheebs." Xavier could not help walking over and interrupting the two. "Are you okay?" Olivia was surprised to see him. "Xavier? Why are you here?" Hearing this, iciness flickered in Xavier's eyes. He looked down sadly with a bitter smile, "Pheebs, I've been here for a long time. I was the one who subdued Dorothy and pushed away Cynthia's mother. Why didn't you notice me?" As he spoke, his beautiful narrow eyes had a hint of grievance and gloom. "Pheebs, you don't care about me. How upsetting." "I..." Olivia was so embarrassed. It was all right that she did not see him, but Xavier had just helped her save Lyla, and she did not recognize him. She also found herself to have gone too far. Seeing her looking troubled, John said, "How can she notice you when it was so chaotic earlier? You want credit for little things you do and even beg for attention so aggrievedly. You're so good at faking it." Xavier glared at him and continued to look piteously at Olivia. "Pheebs, do I look pretentious? Am I annoying?" Olivia smiled lamely and quickly comforted, "No. No way. He only offends people with the way he speaks. Don't argue with him." With that said, she pressed her lips together. "Thank you so much for earlier. I wouldn't have known how to save Lyla if it weren't for you." "Pheebs, would you stop being so polite with me?" "Huh?" "You keep thanking me, which makes me feel like a stranger. It makes us look like we're not on good terms with each other." Xavier glanced at Lyla. "Lyla's considered my goddaughter, so I should save her, of course." "Goddaughter? Does Lyla know you're randomly acknowledging people as your relatives? Besides, you're an outsider. Why are you here?" John retorted without giving him any face. Xavier glanced at him. "What about you, Mr. Freeman? What are you doing here? You were pretending to be Lyla's dad earlier. I think you're up to something!" "I'm here to pick Lyla and Sam up from the hospital." "Me too!" As the two men argued, Olivia was speechless. She wanted to stop them but did not know what to say. Just then, Ken trotted over. "Where are Lyla and Sam? I waited in the parking lot for a long time but didn't see you. Are we going home?" With that said, he noticed two cold gazes sweeping toward him. That scene was... inexplicably familiar. However, Ken was in a good mood, so it did not bother him. He smiled and asked, "I saw the police coming over earlier, and I think they arrested someone. What happened?" "It was Dorothy." "Dorothy?" Ken's tone changed instantly. "Wasn't she locked up?" Then he looked worriedly at Olivia. "Are you alright? Are Lyla and the rest alright?" Olivia shook her head. "They're okay now. John and Xavier showed up just in time to save Lyla." She pointed to three people not far away as she spoke. "There they are. Let's head over. Thank you for sending them home." Ken patted his chest. "You can trust me." However, the other two snorted coldly as soon as he finished speaking. "Dr. Lucas, do you want in on this?" "Ken, when did you stop being your doctor and start being a driver?" Ken. "..." He had to suffer in silence. What did he do wrong? He was only sending the kids home after work. Did they need to be so hostile?