Chapter 3

It Turns Out I’m the Daughter of a Tycoon

David carried a whip, then lashed Olivia. He was furious because, due to this woman’s actions, Bella had suffered bleeding.

"It hurts, David! How could you be so cruel? At least I am your legal wife. I have never deceived you at all, and Daniel is indeed your son," cried Olivia in pain as she was whipped by her husband.

"Feel this! You’re already an ugly woman, yet also a cruel one. Were you planning to kill Bella, eh? She is already carrying my child." David continued whipping her.

Fortunately, Daniel, the little boy, had earlier been taken outside by one of David’s bodyguards, so he did not witness the incident. Olivia groaned in pain and screamed for the whipping to stop, but David kept striking her until she fainted.

"Stop! Please… I can’t bear it any longer." Olivia fainted there and then.

"You’ve a big body, yet you’re so weak. Hey, you lot, throw this woman out of the house. Take the little boy with her as well," ordered David to his bodyguards.

The bodyguard then carried Olivia’s plump body outside. It was raining that night, and the woman remained unconscious. Her son cried upon seeing his mummy unconscious.

"Wake up, Mummy. Daniel is cold. Mummy, what’s wrong? Answer me." The little boy wept in the rain.

Beside the unconscious Olivia lay a divorce letter signed by David. As Daniel cried loudly, two luxury cars suddenly approached. They stopped, and from one of them stepped out a handsome man carrying two umbrellas.

The handsome man shielded Olivia’s son with an umbrella. Then he ordered his men from the other car to quickly carry Olivia, unconscious and battered, into the car. The man immediately lifted Daniel into his arms, feeling deep pity for the child.

"Shh… There’s an uncle here who will protect you from now on. I’ll take your mummy to the hospital," said the handsome man.

"Who are you, Uncle? I’m scared… Mummy hasn’t woken up. Her body’s bleeding like Daniel’s when I fell off my bicycle," replied the innocent boy.

"How could you be so heartless, daring to hurt Olivia and her son?" The man looked at David’s house with deep hatred.

"This handsome uncle is very cold." Without fear, Daniel hugged the man, having just been drenched by the rain.

Olivia was already in the car with the man’s subordinates. Then the man carried Daniel into the car as well, before instructing his chauffeur to drive away immediately.

"Take us to the most expensive hospital in this city. I must save Olivia," ordered the handsome man.

"Yes, Boss. We’ll head to the hospital right away."

The two cars sped to the best hospital in the city. The handsome man held Daniel, whose clothes were wet, not caring about himself.

Before long, the cars were in front of the hospital. Four bodyguards from the other car were told to take Olivia inside.

"Quickly, take her into the hospital. I don’t want Olivia to die. I hope she survives, because she’s the only sister I have," ordered the handsome man.

Olivia was brought inside. Then the man told his chauffeur to take Daniel to be examined by a doctor in another room. Olivia entered the emergency ward for treatment, her body battered and still unconscious.

"Olivia, you must hold on and survive. If you die, the one who abused you will rejoice in freedom," said the man, waiting outside the emergency room.

Moments later, the doctor emerged. The handsome man immediately asked about Olivia’s condition.

"How is Olivia, Doctor?"

"Sir, this young lady is fortunately still alive, though the lash wounds on her body are severe."

"Thank goodness she’s still alive. May I see her?"

"You may, but she is in a coma. She’s already been moved to a private patient’s room."

"What? She’s in a coma? I’ll go there to watch over her, Doctor."

The man was deeply saddened to hear Olivia was still unconscious.

"I will avenge everyone who hurt you, Olivia. How dare they nearly kill you like this."

The handsome man tended to Olivia for several days. She remained unconscious for seven days. On the seventh day, the plump woman awoke from her coma. Looking around, she was startled to see a handsome man watching over her.

"Where am I? Who are you?" asked Olivia as she opened her eyes.

"I’m your younger brother, my name is Oscar Levine. My dear sister, at last you’ve awoken from your coma. I’ll fetch the doctor." The handsome man named Oscar immediately ran out of Olivia’s ward to call for the doctor.

The doctor arrived quickly and examined Olivia. Thankfully, she was fine. He administered some medication to aid her recovery, then left. Oscar at once embraced Olivia.

"You’re finally awake. Don’t ever let this happen again, Olivia," said Oscar.

"Who are you? Why did you help me?" asked Olivia in confusion.

"I’m your younger brother, the son of our mother—our mother who has already passed away," replied Oscar.

"So Mother had another child besides me? Then how did you meet me? How did I end up in the hospital?"

"In short, I’m your younger brother, my dear sister. I found you lying in front of a luxury house, battered and bleeding. Your son was crying in the rain, so I brought you to the hospital," explained Oscar.

"How could he? How could my husband be so cruel to me? He treated me like rubbish. He whipped me until I was battered and threw me out with my child." Olivia wept bitterly.

"What do you mean? So your husband did all this? How dare he! You could ruin him. If you wish, I’ll help you," said Oscar.

"How can I destroy him when he’s now an influential man, and I’m just an ugly, fat, poor woman?" replied Olivia, lacking confidence.

"You’re my sister. You are the daughter of a tycoon—our mother was from the Levine family, the richest abroad. You can take revenge on your husband."

"Did I hear you correctly? I’m the daughter of the famous Levine family tycoon?"

---