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

Chapter 131

John picked up the clothes on the shelf. He looked as though he was going to murder someone. “Go to Golden Hills Apartment!”

Wes gasped and quickly headed to the parking lot to get the car.

On the way to the apartment, Wes repeatedly looked at John with the rearview

mirror, trying to say something. However, he swallowed his words each time he saw his angry face.

“You want to say something?”

Wes shuddered and looked carefully at the rearview mirror. He gulped and said, “Mr. Freeman, I think you may have misunderstood Mrs. Freeman.”

“Misunderstand her?

John squinted his eyes and played with his phone. “Wes, how many years have you been working with me?”

Wes was terrified. “Mr. Freeman…”

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“You should know my temper by now. Keep your mouth shut, and don’t say anything you shouldn’t.”

“Yes.”

He would not believe that

had admitted he had feelings for Olivia. Moreover, she would not be at Golden Hills Apartment out of sheer

at Golden Hills Apartment, John

on the bed and could not help but shudder as she remembered what happened the

not believe John would pay someone

had not escaped in time and met Zac, a few men

someone slammed

and her glass fell

are

“I’m fine.”

her pale face and

still ringing. Zyla thought it was the doctor and comforted Olivia. “Sis Liv, I’ll get the door first

to get the

opened the door, all she saw was John, who looked unhappy as he dashed into the

to stop him. “Sir, this is a private residence. You can’t trespass

wonder you look so familiar. You were the bad nurse at the

Then, John shoved her

rushed in and saw Olivia leaning

“Well, well, well, Olivia.”

shrunk her neck back and backed away subconsciously in fear when John