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

Olivia finally snapped out of her sorrow when the doorbell rang. She got up to answer the door.

However, she stumbled because her body could not take the pain anymore. Fortunately, she grabbed the railing and managed to stop herself from toppling over.

When she opened the door, she saw that it was the delivery man. She forced herself to smile. “Can you help me put them inside?”

The delivery man nodded and placed the ingredients inside the house. Only then did he notice Olivia was bleeding all over. She had blood all over her hands. He paused.

“Miss, you’re hurt. Do you want to go to the hospital?”

Olivia shook her head and smiled bitterly. “No. I’ll take care of it myself.”

This was a wealthy residential area. The delivery man did not want to interfere much. However, when he saw Olivia’s pale face, the blood flowing down her forehead, and how she swayed when she walked, he could not help but ask…

“I can help you call an ambulance if you need it.”

Olivia was startled. There were indeed kind people in this world. However, she could not go to the hospital.

“I’m fine. Thank you.”

Then, she closed the door and left the delivery man outside.

The delivery man glanced at the door and shook his head before he left.

It seemed that marrying a wealthy man was not an easy life. She even hesitated to go to the hospital after being abused.

As soon as Olivia closed the door, she noticed Dorothy had come out of her room. Dorothy stood on the stairs and looked at Olivia with interest.

“Oh, you can’t control yourself again. Olivia, you don’t even choose your men. Do you really have to flirt with the delivery man? Since when you became such a slut?”

She ignored Dorothy.

She bent down and dragged the ingredients into the kitchen.

Olivia could barely control her cough because she felt weak and felt a lot of pain in her chest. She often felt dizzy because she had been forcing herself not to cough.

She would not cook this meal if it was not deciding whether she would live or die.

For now, she must stay alive.

Before, she had endured because she wanted to look for her brother. However, she now wanted revenge, to find out the truth, and find her brother.

had caused all these miseries. She would never let Dorothy

ironic that John believed every

she would not believe. Her father did not hate her. Uncle Wallace was coming to Ocean City,

door and said, “Olivia, remember to cook for me. You know what’s

around to look at Dorothy. Her voice was

not have had the chance to

had ruined her

was not advisable to be too kind

you think you’re so great that

talking to me like that? Does she think she’s doing charity by telling me all

like I need her

but without me, would you have had

Dorothy could not retort.

panted with anger as she gazed at

you who John will

Dorothy reached out for the knife and dialed

and save

down Dorothy’s cheek, and

“What’s the matter?”

please don’t do that. Put down the knife…” Dorothy screamed

she hung

was dumbfounded. She had never seen someone who could put on such a believable one-woman

and with no scenes.

a shame if Dorothy did not

her head and said in disbelief, “Dorothy, you

knife as she chuckled and said, “So what if I’m insane? John knows I’m in a bad mood,

knife as she approached

you so much. I wanted you dead long ago. Why don’t you allow me

as she slowly approached Olivia step by

up another knife and

what I

Olivia could react, Dorothy stabbed

wanted Olivia dead, it was not the time

began to bleed. The pain made it difficult for her to stand up. The knife she held

enough to knock her out. As she spat out blood, she watched Dorothy pick up the knife she

she knew the depth of