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Chapter 747
Chapter 747
Chapter 747
Seeing that she reacted to it, John smiled slightly. "Yeah, probably.’
"How do you know about Mr. M?"
Olivia was on her guard. She remembered Mr. M. She barely talked about him, even with Zac. How could John possibly know? Did he look into her?
"I only saw that your house is on sale and was about to help you buy it when I realized someone beat me to it, so I looked into it.”
Olivia narrowed her eyes. “Is that all?”
"Because he's a man. I'm sensitive to any man around you. Is that answer satisfactory to you?"
Olivia withdrew her gaze and looked out of the window without another word.
The mindset was indeed what John would think, but she did not believe him when he said he knew who Mr. M was.
"I take you to him when I find out."
"Well talk about it when you find out."
Finding it different from his expectations, John pressed his lips together and told her, "lan will go to the cemetery too." lan..."
She could not let lan find out about her mistake.
Olivia coughed softly, fixed her clothes, and forced herself to calm down by opening the window and letting the breeze blow through her.
Whether it was Zac, forgetting her mother's birthday, or Mr. M, she should have kept it to herself until she was done visiting her mother.
At the cemetery.
Even on sunny days, the cemetery was always foggy, making people feel several degrees cooler when they entered.
Olivia could not help shivering and walked ahead with the flowers John prepared.
Many of her loved ones were buried at the end of the road. Every step felt heavy.
Suddenly, she stopped and looked at John nearby. “John, wait here for me."
“HI go with you."
“No.” Her eyes were cold as she put some distance between her and John." You have the face to see them, but I don't have the face to see them with you."
John stopped walking, and they locked eyes.
"John, I know you want to say you didn't kill them. But ask yourself, can you say it has nothing to do with you?" NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.
John's mouth twitched. He could not answer the question.
When two people had a standoff, a voice came from behind. “John? Liv?"
When they looked back, lan bit his lip and corrected himself, saying, "No, I should call you Phoebe.”
Olivia's heart quivered. For a moment, she did not know what to say.
Having her brother call her Phoebe was not what she wanted to hear.
lan nudged John. “Are you here to see my mother?"
John nodded. "Yeah."
"Then hurry up. Don't delay further. My sister said Mom likes to receive blessings in the morning."
With that said, he glanced at Olivia and walked on himself.
Olivia knew lan would find out something if this continued, so she glared at John and followed lan.
When they reached Mrs. Larson's gravestone, lan put the flower down and rubbed the picture on the gravestone.
"Mom, I haven't been able to spend time with you, but Liv says you're gentle and beautiful. It's a pity that I can't visit you with Liv."
Then he dragged John over. “But John came with me as usual.”
Olivia glanced at John and asked, "You used to come together?"
lan nodded. "Yeah. For the past six years. Even when John and Liv aren't on speaking terms, John would bring me to visit my parents every holiday.”
She stiffened and looked at him in disbelief.
"Has all the flowers I've seen before been from John?’