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

Chapter 226

When Olivia woke up, it was already noon the following day.

She rubbed her head and sat up slowly in bed. She could hear noises in the kitchen.

Without needing to think about it, she knew it had to be Zyla making soup.

She got up and washed her face, but she froze when she looked at her pale reflection in the mirror.

She sneered as she thought, ‘I’m dying, yet I haven’t gotten revenge. I even got myself thrown into prison. What a pathetic life.’

When Olivia came out, Zyla walked out of the kitchen and saw her pale face. She smiled and checked on Olivia’s condition.

“Sis Liv, you look too pale. I made soup. You should drink more.”

He took her to the table and went back into the kitchen.

“You’ve been eating so little lately, and now you’re pregnant. You have to eat more. Don’t slack on it! Pay more attention to your nutrition levels.”

Listening to Zyla’s nagging. Olivia felt both sadness and warmth surging through her as she wept.

These days, she had only been thinking about how to find Uncle Wallace. She had forgotten she was pregnant.

and rubbed her belly with

hold on until Mommy solves

and rice. “Quickly, eat something. From now on,

sniffled, smiled, and nodded.

making soup, and Olivia drank three big bowls

turned on her phone and saw Zac’s message of concern. She answered him carelessly. When she wanted to put down the phone,

“Olivia, let’s meet.”

“No.”

the old man’s body

the body into the

I didn’t throw it, and it’s

frowned, suspecting Dorothy’s

are you up to this

I’ll meet you downstairs

hung

‘What’s she up to?’

everything she had been through, she did

would never forgive Dorothy, even if

avenge