Chapter 855
Chapter 855
After a long struggle, Olivia sent Ian a text message.
Olivia: [I know you’re tired of hearing me say the word ‘sorry’, but I don’t know what else to say. I know it’s impossible to make you forgive me because I also blame myself for failing to take good care of you and missing the chance to watch you grow up. It’s my fault. You forgave me, but I repeatedly let you down. If I were you, I’d be angry too. I’d ignore myself. But I’m really sorry, Ian. I cant go to you yet. I’ll apologize and make it up to you later, okay? Ian, be a good boy. Live a good life, study hard, eat regularly, don’t stay up late, and don’t hurt yourself… Love, Olivia]
After sending the text message, she let out a long sigh.
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Ian was now an adult and could live on his own. Between the two, she had no choice but to prioritize Mrs. Simmons.
As she thought about it, tears blurred her line of sight, and a warm tear dropped onto the phone.
She wiped it off in a panic. Then, she covered her mouth and began to cry silently.
‘Olivia Larson! Olivia, you’re so useless. Why can’t you do anything right? Why must you do everyone wrong?’
Two days later, Mrs. Simmons could already go to the bathroom herself, and Sam’s mood had improved.
Of course, Olivia did not know if Sam was merely keeping his emotions bottled up because of everything that had been going on or if he had gotten over it, but she did not have time for that.
After having lunch with Mrs. Simmons and reminding Sam to stay in the ward with Mrs. Simmons, she went to Quinton Group by taxi.
She wanted to talk to Zac in person.
However, when she arrived at Quinton Group’s legal department, she found Zac’s office door locked. The secretary said Zac was not in and asked Olivia to reschedule her meeting.
When she called Zac’s phone, she heard his ringtone coming from inside the office.
“Open the door!”
The secretary blocked her at the door. “Mrs. Quinton, please. Mr. Quinton just forgot his phone. He’s really not inside.”
Olivia looked at her coldly and repeated, “Open the door!”
The secretary was in a dilemma. She dared not open the door nor stop Olivia, so she could only stand awkwardly in the doorway.
Luckily, Elaine walked over, took Olivia’s arm, and walked out. “Mrs. Quinton, let’s talk for a second.”
Olivia was about to shake her off when Elaine nodded at her, so she followed her out.
“Mr. Quinton is in a meeting. I’m afraid you won’t be able to see him today.” Elaine took a moment, then continued. “But are you really getting a divorce? ■
“Who said so?”
“Ken, is it your day off tomorrow?”
“Jamie York.”
Olivia frowned. “Who’s Jamie York?”
Elaine pressed her lips together, looked around, and whispered, “The woman who came out of Mr. Quinton’s office before. She’s said to be dating Mr. Quinton. She said he wants to divorce you because of her.”
Olivia recalled the woman who pulled the straps last time. It turned out her name was Jamie York.
She had a nice name.
“She almost told the whole Quinton Group. It probably can’t be kept a secret for much longer.”
Elaine expected Olivia to be angry but found her surprisingly calm. Her reaction was not typical of a woman who just learned that her husband cheated on her.
“Mrs. Quinton, are… Are you alright?”
Olivia looked up at her and said with a smile, “I’m fine. Since I can’t see Zac today, I’m leaving.” ‘Mrs. Quinton, are you not mad?”