The president just narrowed his eyes slightly: "Evander, who allowed you to speak to me in such a tone! Don't forget who promoted you to general in the first place!"

A glimmer of disappointment flashed in Evander's eyes, and he was indeed an insider.

He met his gaze fearlessly and said, "I, Evander, have come to this day with my head tied to the waistband of my trousers, licking the sword and climbing step by step. When it comes to our grudges, don't forget who supported you to the top and who shielded you from the bullet."

As he spoke, Evander suddenly tore off his coat, revealing a hideous scar on his shoulder.

The old days were still vivid in his mind, and the president looked at the hot-blooded young man before him with a slight emotion. The two had become friends of different ages since the day they met, both teacher and friend.

"Evander, the quadrangle general election is coming up, Jasper and Kang Seong-in could be my strong rivals, and Gavin is secretly between the two of them. I'll deal with him sooner or later, but I don't want to involve you!"

"Olivia is from House of Bernadotte, but she has no feelings for that family anymore, and I'll handle that well."

"Well, remember your promise. You are my strongest support and I don't want to lose you." The president rose and walked out.

"Actually you are quite satisfied with the gift I gave you, aren't you?"

"Yes, with this evidence, I can impeach Jasper in parliament, waiting for my good news." The president smiled slightly.

He just couldn't understand how there could be such a father and son in the world who would rather force each other to death, but that was exactly what he wanted, otherwise he wouldn't know how to move the next game.

Evander stayed in the camp for a week, and during the days when he was not at home, Olivia suddenly felt empty in her heart, as if this man had taken up residence in her heart by accident.

Olivia followed the address Evander gave her to the mental and intellectual health center, where the doctors were very professional and the environment was nice, and Delilah seemed to like it too.

She showed Delilah a picture of her attending physician, and Delilah pointed to a beautiful woman with a small round face and big eyes.

"Wow, we Delilah actually like beauties."

The eyes are very similar to those of the elder sister.

Olivia took a closer look at the psychologist named 'Amanda' and was surprised to see that the two did look somewhat alike.

"So Delilah wanted to see her sister every day, and she promised you that she would come to see you on weekends, okay?"

"Delilah nodded happily.

She held her sister tightly and stroked her long, soft hair: "Delilah, get well soon."

When Delilah was set up and ready to pay, the nurse laughed and said, "General Evander has already paid five years' worth of treatment fees in advance."

Olivia's heart was filled with emotion. He always thought of everything.

When she had just reached the door, she saw a familiar figure, but she looked much thinner, with sunken, lifeless eyes, disheveled hair and a scar across her face, like a soulless evil spirit.

Freya raised her head and made brief eye contact with her. A flash of anger flashed in her eyes, but it was soon replaced by silence.

Lily, supporting her, said with a broken heart, "What evil has this done to turn my poor daughter into such a state?"

The people around them were pointing at them.

"Ee? Isn't that the leading lady in the sex photo scandal? How could she be crazy?"

"TSK TSK TSK... If I had known today, why did I do it back then? I watched that video, as much as possible, made those guys cry and howl like wolves, and even crippled a few, and even a rich young lady, how shameless?"

Freya was so angry at the words that she almost spat blood, but could only endure it. She had to pretend to be weak, pretend to be sick, and wait until the storm passed before going back to House of Bernadotte, or she would never be able to hold her head up for the rest of her life. All of this was caused by Olivia, that little bitch! Thinking of this, she slowly clenched her fingers.

Olivia came up to Lily and sneered, "Why did the second sister get crazy for no reason?" Has Mommy found out?"

Lily was so angry that she almost jumped up and down: "How could this be a lie? I've been raising you for nothing all these years. As a result, my precious daughter is in such a miserable situation. Waaah..."

"Oh! Little mom, the good days are yet to come. Take your time! '

Olivia's smile was as beautiful and elegant as a flower, and the dress she wore was the same treasure that some model had shown on the catwalk, showing her noble status, which made Freya jealous and crazy. The wealth and honor she had been striving for so hard was possessed by the woman she despised in an instant. Just as they passed each other by, she finally couldn't hold back. She grabbed the syringe from the nurse beside her and thrust it hard into Olivia's eyes.

Olivia sneered and grabbed Lily in front of her.

"Ah!"

The needle of the syringe broke right on Lily's forehead, making her cry out in pain.

When Freya saw that the matter had been exposed, she pretended to be crazy. Immediately a nurse came forward to control her, and another little nurse helped the crying Lily to the medical room to get the needle.

Looking at the back of Freya being dragged away by the nurse, Olivia knew very well that the woman was not crazy at all. She had just hit her because she was fully aware that if she got hurt or even died, she wouldn't have to pay any price. After all, the law is very lenient towards the mentally ill.

Oh! To scheme against her requires at least a bit of brainpower, and since there is a price to pay for doing so, Olivia made up her mind and followed.

She saw Freya locked up in a room, and she threw things all over the floor and shouted.

Olivia, standing at the door, deliberately raised her voice and said, "Nurse, I'm a medical student too, and I know a little about the mentally ill, but I'm sure this woman is definitely not mentally ill."

"How could it be? It's clearly written on the patient's medical certificate."

"This lunatic always likes to do indescribable things, and she's fine except for a bit of a bad temper."

Freya was startled. Her medical certificate was a fake that her father had taken advantage of the doctor to threaten him to write. If it was exposed, she would be sent back to the House of Bernadotte immediately, and then the House of De Rossi would have a divorce agreement for her to sign, a marriage she never wanted to get divorced. That's how she came up with this clumsy scheme, and she mustn't let Olivia see anything out of it.

"Then let's wait a few days before drawing a conclusion," the little nurse said hesitantly.

Olivia smiled and left her phone number to the little nurse: "I'm a family member of the patient. Remember to let me know if there's anything new."

Freya inside the House was so angry that she almost went crazy, but she had to perform even harder; otherwise, she would become an abandoned woman of the House of De Rossi.

Olivia was relieved to leave when she learned from the nurse that the rest area for the mentally handicapped was different from that for the mentally ill.

But as soon as she stepped out of the rehabilitation center, she received a video from a young nurse and suddenly started vomiting.