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Chapter 943

Olivia urged Wilbur as soon as she got in the car, "Hurry and drive." "Yes, Madam." Once they drove away, Wilbur could not help asking when Olivia kept looking back, "Madam, what's the matter?" Olivia shook her head. "Nothing. Two pests were following me in the hospital just now. I was worried that they'll follow me to the car." "I have insect repellent. Do you need it?" With that said, Wilbur took out a new bottle of insect repellent from the box next to him and handed it over. Olivia hesitated for a moment and took it. After all, she was too lazy to explain that the pest she mentioned was not the pest he was thinking of. "Madam, Mr. Quinton prepared the insect repellent. He knows you attract insects, so he asked me to prepare some insect-repellent equipment in the car. Besides the bottle, I also prepared ointment, sprays, and so on." After saying that, Wilbur looked at her through the rearview mirror and said cautiously, "Mr. Quinton has wanted to see you, but he said he was afraid that you would still be mad with him, so he tried his best not to stay out of sight. In fact... Mr. Quinton has shredded the divorce agreement you signed earlier." "He doesn't want to divorce you." Probably afraid that Olivia was not clear enough, Wilbur added, "The female employee last time was someone Mr. Quinton hired to put on a show. Nothing happened at all. Mr. Quinton has transferred her to the department overseas to avoid you misunderstanding him afterward. You will never see her again." Olivia chuckled at this. "I know." Wilbur froze, a little stunned. "You know?" Olivia nodded. How could she not know? Shortly after the last equity meeting, Jamie sent her a text message that explained everything. However, she knew it was fake even if Jamie did not tell her. The rift between her and Zac had nothing to do with Jamie. "Madam, forgive me for saying this. But why must you divorce Mr. Quinton if you knew?" Olivia turned to look out the window. "I don't want to waste his time." "Waste his time? But Mr. Quinton loves you. I'm afraid he won't like anyone but you." Olivia clenched her hands, her nails digging deep into her flesh. After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief. "Wilbur, I don't deserve this. I feel like I owe him a lot, but... a debt of gratitude isn't love." With that said, she looked at Wilbur. "I would hurt him if I stayed with him out of a debt of gratitude, wouldn't I?" After experiencing this "married life", she also realized she felt indebted to Zac. She could not fall in love with him. She could not do it before, she could not do it in the future. Sometimes, she thought it was because she had not recovered from PTSD. There were so many men in the world, but John was the only one who made her heartbeat race. After going through so much, she hated him but still could not help falling for him. Zac had done so much for her, and she did not want to waste his time anymore. With Quinton Group, he could realize his potential. He also had the weapon to avenge Jimmy. He should live his own life instead of stopping for her. Once they reached Elegance Gardens, Olivia took her luggage and walked in instead of asking Wilbur for help. As soon as she opened the door, the children pounced toward her. "Mommy." "Mom, look who's back?" Olivia looked over and saw Zac wheeling his wheelchair out of the kitchen. He was embarrassed to see her, and the smile on his face stiffened. "You're back? I... I meant to leave after helping Mrs. Simmons cook. I didn't expect you to come back so soon." With that said, he put the plate down and turned toward the door. "Now that you're back, I'll leave." "Wait a minute." Olivia had just called to him when two tall figures blocked the doorway.

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