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

Chapter 141

“Miss?”

Olivia snapped back to herself and grabbed the ring again. “Sorry, I don’t want to pawn them anymore.”

The pawnbroker thought that his price was too low. He hurriedly shouted, “Miss, if you think the price is too low, we can talk about it. 30 million dollars altogether. What do you think?”

That price must have been high, and the boss waited confidently for Olivia’s response.

However, Olivia cried and shook her head as she hugged the box firmly. “No amount can make me pawn them.”

“Miss…”

“It’s too late.”

Olivia looked down and murmured, “It’s too late.”

It was too late. She should have pawned her jewelry earlier, or she would not have lost Larson’s Residence.

She looked down at the ring, her heart feeling as if it had been pierced.

teeth as she suppressed her emotions. “Zyla, go home first. I want

“Sis Liv…”

to

Olivia turned and

unsure of what was going on, but she

Zyla drove

three traffic lights before stopping. She leaned against

as her heart seemed to burst, leaving her

coughed, and the smell of blood rushed up. Olivia clenched her right hand and banged hard on her

find out that

cruel,

final place of belonging vanished. It was as if a whisper repeated in her

family’s gone. John and

and closing her dry mouth, she was breathless as something seemed

‘Why?’

to me? Why did I have to go through all this? What

ring he designed himself. Then he trampled over her mind and

red with tears, and she was sweating, but she knew she could not

not die for her brother, her baby,