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

John looked at her coldly upon hearing that. “Didn’t you give her food to eat? You locked it again?”

Dorothy was startled by the look in his eyes. She lowered her head and said, “1-1 was afraid you’d blame. me for letting her go. I didn’t dare to…”

“Forget it.”

John did not bother to listen to her explanation. He kept banging on the door, louder and louder each. time. “Olivia, are you waiting for me to kick the door down?”

However, he received no response from Olivia.

Dorothy suddenly fell into his arms when John wanted to kick the door down.

“What’s the matter?”

“Head… My head hurts…”

John looked at the door and then at Dorothy. “I’ll help you get back to your room.”

“Sorry… Johnny.”

Dorothy’s painful expression and felt sorry for her. He spoke gently. “I’m sorry for being harsh just now. Rest well. I’ll call the

her calm herself down inside the room. Maybe she doesn’t know what to say to

and don’t think

placed the lunch box

that John had specially brought back an insulated lunch box,

Olivia.

she had not given her a meal. Thus, Dorothy weakly got up from her bed and pretended to knock the lunch

“Oh my.”

quickly hung up the call. When he turned around, he saw that the porridge in the lunch box had spilled all over Dorothy’s leg,

carried her back to the bed, frowning as he looked at her legs. “Are you alright? Does it hurt?

would leave,

dripped on John’s hand, making him feel

shouldn’t have scolded you. Lie down. I won’t go. I’ll

arms and said, “Johnny, I’m in a dilemma now. I think I’m

I feel sorry for Liv. She’s so

Sorry!! didn’t mean to drop the porridge you

looked up at John with tears shimmering in her eyes and asked,