Chapter 946

Xavier helped Olivia onto the couch before getting the first-aid kit and cleaning the graze on her elbow. "Pheebs, is he really your brother?" Olivia glanced at him. "It's complicated." "However complicated it may be, he shouldn't have treated you like that if he said you're his sister. He has no manners at all." Xavier was angry. "I'll beat him up the next time I see him!" "Don't!" Olivia grabbed the band-aid from Xavier. "I'll do it myself." Xavier frowned and said, "Are you mad? Pheebs, you always do that. You keep everything to yourself. You can't handle everything on your own. Sometimes you can consider relying on people beside you." "Should I rely on you?" John walked over and indignantly pushed him away. "Are you sowing discord? Or are you worried about Phoebe?" John looked up and said softly, "Let me take you to your room. Get changed before having your meal." Olivia looked at the stain on her clothes and nodded. After getting approval, John carried her in his arms. "John, what are you doing?" Olivia was startled as she glared at him. "You have trouble going upstairs with your leg hurt." She suddenly became quiet and stopped struggling. Maybe it had been too long since she took her medication, but she did have a dull ache in her leg. Xavier looked at the two people's figures and could not help clenching his fists. Zac happened to see this. His heart sank to see John and Olivia like that, but his face showed nothing. He wheeled his wheelchair to Xavier. "Mr. Hemsworth, forget about it. Pheebs won't like you." Xavier glanced at him and said with a sneer, "Mr. Quinton, you're generous to give your wife to your brother." "Who told you I gave her to him?" "Didn't you? John is carrying Pheebs upstairs, yet you're here making fun of me?" Zac chuckled. "If you want to remind me that I'm a cripple, you might as well say so. I won't mind." With that said, his expression instantly changed as he coldly gazed up at Xavier. "But if you're trying to drive a wedge between John and me, I suggest you save your breath. After all, I wouldn't team up with you even if I'm at odds with him." "Do I need to drive a wedge between you two? You already fell out over that woman four years ago, didn't you?" Zac narrowed his eyes. "Xavier, your real purpose was never to take Pheebs away." Xavier looked down at him and said with a smile, "Does it matter? All that matters is that Pheebs trusts me." He suddenly lowered his head and leaned close to Zac's ear, whispering menacingly. "We both know Pheebs doesn't trust you or John. She'll believe anything I say. How are you going to beat me?" The corners of Zac's mouth twitched as he grabbed Xavier and said through clenched teeth, "I advise you not to use her, let alone to hurt her!" Xavier pulled his hand away and said with a laugh, "Of course not. I do like her." On the other side, in the room. After John had put Olivia to bed, he turned around to get her clothes from her wardrobe. Probably because Xavier was still here, he brought her a more casual sportswear outfit. "Where did you put the medicinal spray for your leg? Take off your pants. I'll help you spray it." After a while, John noticed that the person in the bed was not moving, so he went over and asked, "What's wrong? Are you afraid I'd see?" With that said, he leaned over to help her undress before looking up into Olivia's inquiring eyes. "Did you send Ian here?"