Chapter 839

'Did he... really pass out? 'Shall I call an ambulance? 'If something goes wrong... 'No, Olivia, you can't go soft. Think about what he did to you. 'Did he ever pity me when he made me kneel on the doorstep all night for Dorothy four years ago?' Olivia fought back her emotions and put a mouthful of food in her mouth, but it tasted bland. Mrs. Simmons and Sam could tell she cared, but they dared not say or do anything because of what she had just said, so they ate as if nothing had happened. "Eat more meat, Miss." Mrs. Simmons gave Olivia a piece of pork chop and another for Sam. Then she poured a bowl of soup for her. "Miss, try today's seaweed soup. I especially bought chicken. It should taste good." Olivia lowered her head and took a sip. Before she could taste it, she burned herself and coughed violently. Mrs. Simmons quickly took a tissue and wiped it for her. "Slow down, Miss. The soup is hot." "Cough cough... Got it. I was in a hurry." "Miss..." Olivia did not look u