Chapter 749


    He pressed Olivia so hard that she could not breathe and could only look nkly at him.


    Hearing a familiar engine sound, she suddenly snapped back to herself. She pushed John away and


    swore, “You pervert. You''re shameless!"


    Seeing that she tried to run away, John yanked her back and looked at her with a half-smile. ‘How am I


    shameless? Hmm?"


    He knew Zac''s car was back and that Zac might see them, but this ignited his desire to conquer her.


    It was only when he saw her flustered that he felt some sense of existence.


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    Olivia''s face went cold as she bit him hard on the hand. “Remember who you are. You''re Mr. Freeman,


    and I''m Mrs. Quinton!”


    With that said, she red at him, mmed the door shut, and walked straight toward Zac.


    As Wilbur lifted Zac out of the car, she trotted over and wheeled his wheelchair. She looked down and


    whispered, “How was your day at Quinton Group? Did anyone bully you? Did you eat?"


    Dumbfounded by her questions, Zac smiled. “Liv, I''m not that fragile. Don''t worry."


    With that said, he caught a glimpse of the Maybach out of the corner of his eye. "Where have you been


    today?"


    For some reason, Olivia felt guilty. Her hands broke into a cold sweat as she held the wheelchair.


    Without hearing her voice, Zac turned around to nce at her. "Liv?"


    Olivia caught her breath and gathered her thoughts. “Oh, today is my mother’s birthday. I went to the


    cemetery.”


    "Did you seen?’


    "Yeah, I did. And we had a barbecue together."


    "I smelled it.”


    "Huh?"


    Olivia''s eyes widened. "Is it strong?’


    Zac chuckled. “A little."


    As they passed the Maybach, John rolled down the car window and nodded to Zac. "Goodbye."


    As he left, John nced up at Olivia again with a slight smile before rolling up the car window.


    "He..”


    Worried that Zac might overthink, Olivia wanted to exin. However, she thought exining was giving


    excuses. She did not want to worry her, so she stopped talking.


    Zac saw through her and patted her hand. "I asked John to stop you. Otherwise, you would havee


    to Quinton Group.”


    "Did you send him?"


    “Yeah, he''s free today anyway.n would overthink if he apanied you to pay respect to your


    mother. Wouldn''t that be great?"


    Olivia was confused. She frowned. "Zac, you... you''re not trying to make me get back with him, are


    you?"


    Zac nced at her beforeughing out loud. “It''s your choice to get back together. Who am I to


    influence your choice?"


    As soon as they entered the room, Wilbur suddenly ran in. "Mr. Quinton, wait a minute. I forgot to


    change your wheelchair."


    Then he pointed to the mud marks on the ground and said, "The wheelchair caught some mud from the


    cemetery. I''ll get you another wheelchair, or there will be mud marks all over the house.”


    Zac frowned and waved impatiently, thinking he was meddlesome.


    Olivia understood immediately. "Zac, did you just pay your respects to my mother?"


    "Yeah, you''ve made me go in your ce these four years. It has be a habit."


    “Thank you.”


    Olivia took his hand. "I almost forgot Mom''s birthday today."


    Wilbur happened to hear this when he came in. He said quickly, "Sir visited her every holiday. Sir even


    sent that female prisoner four years ago flowers regrly. He has always been thoughtful and gentle.”


    “Wilbur! You have a lot to say today!’


    However, Wilbur had no ns to stop. He put down his wheelchair and said, "Sir, I don''t want Madam


    not to know what you''ve done for her. Just like four years ago..."


    Zac''s eyes darkened as he red at Wilbur. "Shut up! Get out!"