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Chapter 435
The president’s office, on the top floor of Freeman Group.
John was reading through a document. Wes did not knock on the door before rushing in.
“Wes, don’t you know how to knock on a door?”
Wes took a few breaths and said in a flustered voice, “Mr. Freeman, Mrs. Freeman is dead.”
John stopped writing, and his hand shuddered.
It took him a long time to sneer as calmly as he could. “She will never die. Before this…”
Before he could finish, Wes interrupted. “It’s true this time. The news just came from the prison that
Mrs. Freeman was burned to death.”
John looked up at Wes and asked, “Is she… really dead?”
“Yes. Mrs. Freeman was the only one in the infirmary. All the cameras were on, and the police have
verified her identity. It’s Mrs. Freeman.”
‘Is she really dead?
‘How?
‘How could she die… before she could forgive me? She can’t die…”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJohn could not accept it.
After a long silence, he asked in a hoarse voice, “Was it intentional or accidental?”
“Police say there were signs of someone setting fire to the place, but they are still investigating.”
“What?”
John suddenly slammed the table. He stood up, and his eyes were bloodshot as he gritted his teeth
and – said, “Wes, find out who did it!”
That night, he shut himself in a dark room and stared at the night sky without saying a word, recalling
all his past memories.
He wanted to see her for the last time, but Zac took her body away before he could see her.
‘Why?
‘How could you be so heartless, Olivia?”
Two days later, the funeral was held at the Larson family’s burial ground.
John wore a black suit and sunglasses to the funeral.
The reporters gathered around him.
His face was cold, and he said nothing as he laid a flower gently on her grave.
Zac did not stop John or even talk to him.
The two men looked at each other. Then, John turned around and walked away.
He had walked only a few steps when a man rushed forward, seized him by the collar, and pinned him
against a tree.
“Son of a b*tch! If it weren’t for you, Zyla and Liv would still be alive! John, why aren’t you dead?”
John knew him. He was there when they saved lan.
He pushed the man away and said coldly, “Go away!”
Fred stopped John and punched him in the face. “This punch is to teach you a lesson for Liv’s sake!
Son of a b*tch! Have you always wanted Liv dead? Are you glad she’s dead now?
“You must be laughing in your heart, right? John, let me tell you now! You’ll be punished for all the evil
things you’ve done.”
John picked up the sunglasses and put them on again. Instead of attacking Fred, he grabbed him by
the collar and warned him. “Are you threatening me? Look at yourself. I could kill you in a minute if I
wanted to.”
Then, he pushed Fred away and left.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen he got into the car, he took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of slightly red eyes. However, his
voice was still cold. “Wes, give me the first aid kit.”
Wes looked at John’s wound and frowned. “Mr. Freeman, do you want me to teach that boy a lesson?”
“No.” John looked at Fred through the window and said, “He is doing this for Liv.”
Wes nodded. “Where do you want to go now, Mr. Freeman? Why don’t you go back home and take a
nap? Your eyes are…”
“Stop at the corner.”
Two hours later, when most of the people were gone, including Zac, John got out of the car and headed
to the cemetery.
Olivia’s grave.
Dorothy sat in the wheelchair with a flower in her hand.
“Olivia, you lost after all.
“Two years ago, I made up a story about you cheating on Johnny with just two photos.
“Honestly, I thought it wouldn’t work. I did not expect John to believe what I told him, and you said…”
“So, what Liv said was true!”
Dorothy froze, and she looked back in horror. The first thing she saw was John’s cold face. “Johnny?
When… did you…?”
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