Olivia slowly turned around to see a man under a coconut tree. She knew who that was—Alexander, Jacqueline's fiancé.

Olivia obviously didn't see this coming. It looked like Jacqueline and Alexander were in true love. Considering how he knew Jacqueline's identity from the start, he might've played a role in her plan too.

Wendell's and Wayne's faces conjured in her mind, and she formed a guess.

As soon as he saw Jacqueline, Alexander ran over. "Jacqueline, are you alright?"

Jacqueline looked awful after those rounds of beating. Even after applying medicine, her face was still swollen.

Her forlorn state broke his heart. "Are you hurt?"

Judging from her limping, he was sure that she had it rough. He shielded her with his back as murderous intent overflowed around him.

Once he showed up, the seemingly innocuous and unobtrusive Willow stood before Olivia. Since she couldn't speak, Willow had a more sensitive sense of her surroundings, be it people or objects. Olivia could tell what