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Chapter 238
He was in his usual black suit as he stood tall. He looked at her with cold, distant eyes.
Olivia did not want to see him, but it was Uncle Wallace’s funeral, and she did not want to make a scene.
Therefore, she stepped aside.
John placed the flowers in his hand in front of the gravestone. He glanced at her and said indifferently, “I
need to talk to you once this is over.”
Olivia felt strangely uneasy.
‘Is he here to intercede on Dorothy’s behalf?”
“I don’t have time.”
John said nothing after getting rejected, nor did he stay. He walked away as she never spoke.
Olivia slowly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he did not make a scene,
She knew she would have to face what she feared sooner or later.
However, she could comfort herself as long as it did not happen.
Maybe he still had feelings for her and would not force her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMore people came and made polite remarks, and Olivia made polite replies in return.
“Mrs. Freeman, I didn’t expect to see you again. I’m sorry about Mr. Simmons. My condolences.”
Olivia looked up to see Rainie standing in front of her, wearing a large black hat.
“Thank you, Ms. Jameson.”
She had nothing much to say to this woman and just wanted to get it over with.
However, Rainie did not leave after putting down the flowers. Instead, she whispered, “Olivia, you’re
insatiable. That’s too greedy.”
Olivia froze. She knew what Rainie meant.
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“Ms. Jameson, I think you misunderstood. Zac and I are just friends. Whether you get married or not is
none of my business.”
“Don’t overthink it. I just don’t like other women around my fiancé, especially a married one.”
With that said, Rainie said with a smile, “But I heard you and Mr. Freeman are getting a divorce.”
Olivia could tell that the woman was here to make trouble at this point.
Besides that, Rainie and Dorothy were best friends. She probably wanted revenge for old and new
hatreds.
Olivia’s face darkened slightly. “Ms. Jameson, I appreciate that you came to Uncle Wallace’s funeral, but
please don’t make a scene, or I won’t go easy on you.”
Rainie sneered and was about to cause a scene when a voice behind her stopped
her.
“Rainie.”
Rainie’s expression instantly changed when she heard the voice. She immediately turned around with a
smile and held the middle-aged woman who called her. “Mom, I’ve placed the flowers. You’re not feeling
well. Let’s go back first.”
“Wait.”
With that said, the woman walked up to Olivia.
It was when Olivia got a good look at the woman.
Mrs. Jameson was elegant. You could tell she was from an affluent family. However, her expression was
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmcold when she looked up at Olivia.
“I don’t care if you’re Ms. Larson or Mrs. Freeman. I hope you know two-timing will blow up in your face
sooner or later.”
Olivia frowned, looking ghastly pale. “Mrs. Jameson, it’s Uncle Wallace’s funeral today. I hope you won’t
talk nonsense.”
*Hmph, talk nonsense? The Jameson family and the Quinton family have a marriage. agreement. You
should have some self-respect, Ms. Larson!”
Olivia became furious as Mrs. Jameson was so aggressive.
She would not put up with it if it were not Uncle Wallace’s funeral.
Rainie took Mrs. Jameson’s hand and said pitifully, “Mom, what are you talking about? Ms. Larson and
Zac are just friends. How am I supposed to make friends. when you say it like that?”
“Friends? Rainie, a woman like her isn’t worthy of your friendship.”
Suddenly, Olivia felt a squeeze around her waist, and she was pulled into someone’s
arms. A deep, cold voice rang above her head.
“Mrs. Jameson, what kind of woman is my wife?”
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