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

Chapter 308

Olivia did not know what John was trying to do.

Just now, he had been so hostile like a wild beast, but now, he was gentle and considerate like a gentleman.

She stared at his back for a long time before she lowered her head to change.

Sometimes, she felt like he was a schizophrenic who had a split personality. It was so hard for her to read him.

Before this, she wondered if something had happened to him that led to him. developing such a temper.

However, she had never met his family nor heard John mention anything about them.

Thinking of this, she put on a bitter smile. It turned out that they really did not know each other well enough.

In the beginning, she viewed their love through rose-tinted spectacles. It could not withstand any pressure at all.

Suddenly, she felt relieved. Maybe they would not have lasted even without Dorothy.

The two of them were silent for the entire journey. She only came back to her senses when John said, “We’re here.” Then, she looked out the window.

When she saw this familiar scene, she was slightly taken aback. She opened the door and got out.

you bring

her in, pushed her into the villa, and closed the door behind

She looked back and realized

hurriedly slammed on the door and

no one answered her from

she recalled the scene of her being imprisoned by John at home. She knocked harder on the door, crying and begging. “John, don’t lock me up. I’ll

knocked for a long time, but he still did

was about to helplessly give up, an impatient voice suddenly came from behind her. “Why

the voice, Olivia froze. She quickly turned around and saw lan standing on the stairs in sportswear, looking

“lan?”

cemetery the last time, she did not dare to be too enthusiastic. Instead, she just stood still, staring at him blankly, and asked, ” Why are

it, but because she did not have enough money, someone else bought

frowned. “I

‘Live here?’

you live

stairs, opened the refrigerator, and drank

our house. What’s wrong with me living here as the son

‘That’s true. It’s just…”

had suspicions in her heart, but how could

“Whose house is it?”

was looking at an idiot. “Olivia, did you cheat