Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife

Chapter 42

“Uncle Wallace! You’re hurt! Hurry. Let me help you up!”

However, Olivia had not healed from her injuries. Being still weak, she could not help Uncle Wallace up.

She put her hand on Uncle Wallace’s chest and started to cry out of panic.

‘Nothing can happen to Uncle Wallace! Nothing!’

She took out her phone to call 120, but there was no signal. She got up to find one, but Uncle Wallace grabbed her hand.

“Ms. Larson, watch out for Dorothy…’

Olivia cried and nodded. “I know. I know, Uncle Wallace. Don’t speak. I’ll find someone to save you!”

“Master Hans’ letter says Madam Larson… didn’t die by accident…”

‘Mom didn’t die by accident, which means Dorothy is telling the truth.

‘She killed mom!’

“Dad didn’t kill himself, right?”

Uncle Wallace frowned and shook his head. “No, Master

himself, but… he was

‘Forced?’

froze and looked at

City but was considered above average. Hans was also known for being aggressive, and there was no way someone could casually

“Who forced Dad?”

spat out a mouthful

finish speaking, Uncle Wallace turned

seconds. Crying and shaking Uncle Wallace, she shouted repeatedly, “Uncle Wallace, wake up! Don’t go to sleep!

respond no

stumbled out to make a phone

shouted,

to

you lost your mind? Dorothy,

but

no one answered, no matter how much

shouted.

she caught a whiff of gasoline and had a bad feeling. She looked for

around, she noticed that the whole room was filled with plastic bottles of liquor and

lung cancer and a delicate

started when the smoke seeped through the

had been hammering on the door so hard that she had torn