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

Chapter 137

Olivia was just like a doll, sitting in John’s arms-lifeless and a shell of her former self.

“Olivia, I’ll find out sooner or later what you’re hiding from me!”

Olivia’s heart tingled with pain at this, but she smiled. “Really? I hope you’ll find out soon, Mr. Freeman.”

‘Before I die.”

“How long are you going to be so bitter?”

“Mr. Freeman, do you think I’m being bitter?”

“Olivia Larson!”

John grabbed her jaw with his long fingers. His eyes were scarlet and angry. “Talk properly!”

Olivia frowned slightly out of pain. “You don’t like me calling you Johnny. You said I’m cheap. John, there is no trust between you and me anymore.

“Not only do you not trust me, but I also don’t trust you. Every time I call you Johnny, my heart breaks. So I’m tired, Mr. Freeman.”

blankly at Olivia, feeling a pang in his

You don’t get

ever equal? You might disbelieve me, but I cannot

for you. John, you have double standards. You should’ve told me I don’t deserve you when you

loved me for 17 years? How could

her cloudy eyes.

17 years. Johnny,

soon as the words “I regret it” were uttered, John’s heart suddenly emptied, and he felt like he was falling

said she

did I do wrong

she

room, threw her on the bed, ripped off his tie, and leaned over

neck as he warned coldly, “Olivia, I’m

leave without my permission! Even if you die, you must

“You’re really bossy!”

You’re mine after we got married, and you always will be! You wanna run? Forget about

the man in front of her, suddenly finding him unfamiliar and falling into

grabbed John’s hand and pressed