Chapter 913

“Pheebs and Lyla don’t need you to protect them.”

John walked in and interrupted Xavier and Olivia’s conversation. He had a food container in his hands, which he waved as he walked toward Olivia, smiling. “I brought you your favourite chicken soup, Pheebs.”

Olivia rolled her eyes at him. “I don’t feel like eating that. Take it away.”

“I cooked it myself. It smells really good. You don’t want to try it?”

Then, John went to set up the small desk and was about to pour the chicken soup out before he was stopped.

“Mr. Freeman, didn’t you hear Pheebs say that she didn’t feel like eating it? Also, she needs to replenish her nutrients now, and she can’t just be eating non-nutritious things like chicken soup.”

“She’s always liked this.”

“She used to. She doesn’t now, nor is it suitable now. Why force her to eat something she doesn’t like?”

Before John could reply, Xavier smiled faintly and added, “To care for someone is to respect their wishes, and not to force them to accept your goodwill.”

away. “What about you? Have you ever respected what her wishes were? You’re here, forcing her to accept you, aren’t you? Let me tell you, even if she and Zac Quinton get a divorce, it still won’t

be yours instead,

understand, you only like Pheebs because she looks

glared coldly at Xavier in

you miss your ex-wife is that you feel guilty, since she died

your true

be happy, blissful, and safe. Nothing else. Whether Pheebs chooses me or not is

yet. That would

this man, but Olivia trusted anyone else

was hard for him to even begin to remind Olivia to watch out, since whenever he opened his

have the same intentions as you do, so I’ll be keeping an eye on

soup toward Olivia. “Just have some? You haven’t eaten anything for a day and a night, so just have some to warm

frowned. She

the chicken soup did smell nice, but she did not want to eat his

but now, she felt like there was an

was Lyla he was after,

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