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.”

Olivia, feeling a pang in

you betrayed me. You

ever equal? You might disbelieve me, but

have double standards.

for 17 years? How could you

flickered in her cloudy eyes. She closed

Johnny, I regret it

“I regret it” were uttered, John’s heart suddenly

she regretted

did I do

is she to regret

to the room, threw her on the bed, ripped off his

neck as he warned coldly, “Olivia, I’m telling you. You have

get a divorce, or leave without my permission! Even if you die, you must

“You’re really bossy!”

got married, and you

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

grabbed John’s hand and pressed it hard on her neck.