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

Chapter 435

The president’s office, on the top floor of Freeman Group.

John was reading through a document. Wes did not knock on the door before rushing in.

“Wes, don’t you know how to knock on a door?”

Wes took a few breaths and said in a flustered voice, “Mr. Freeman, Mrs. Freeman is dead.”

John stopped writing, and his hand shuddered.

It took him a long time to sneer as calmly as he could. “She will never die. Before this…”

Before he could finish, Wes interrupted. “It’s true this time. The news just came from the prison that Mrs. Freeman was burned to death.”

John looked up at Wes and asked, “Is she… really dead?”

“Yes. Mrs. Freeman was the only one in the infirmary. All the cameras were on, and the police have verified her identity. It’s Mrs. Freeman.”

‘Is she really dead?

‘How?

‘How could she die… before she could forgive me? She can’t die…”

not

asked in a hoarse voice,

there were signs of someone setting fire to the place, but they

“What?”

were bloodshot as he gritted his teeth and –

at the night

the last time, but Zac took her body away before he could see

‘Why?

could you be so

days later, the funeral was held at

a black suit and sunglasses to the

reporters gathered

cold, and he said nothing as he laid a flower gently

stop John or even

at each other. Then, John

rushed forward, seized him

it weren’t for you, Zyla and Liv would still

knew him. He was there

the man away and said coldly,

to teach you a lesson for Liv’s sake!

heart, right? John, let me tell you now! You’ll be punished for all the evil things you’ve

grabbed him by the collar and warned him. “Are you threatening me? Look at yourself. I could kill you in

pushed Fred away