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.

caused all these miseries. She would never

ironic that John believed every word

was coming to Ocean City, after all. She would

ignoring her, Dorothy leaned against the kitchen door and said, “Olivia,

look at Dorothy. Her voice was cold. “Dorothy, aren’t you afraid of the punishment

had the chance to

of which, Olivia had ruined her

to be

you think you’re so great

that? Does

look like I need

without me, would you have had a chance to

Dorothy could not retort.

she gazed at Olivia with hatred.

who

out for the knife and dialed John’s number

come and save

cheek, and she begged as

“What’s the matter?”

do that. Put down the knife…” Dorothy

hung up the

was dumbfounded. She had never seen someone who could put on such a

and with no scenes. All she had

be a shame if Dorothy

and said in disbelief,

I’m insane? John knows I’m in a bad mood, and whatever I do is right. So, he won’t have

raised the knife as

wanted you dead long ago. Why don’t you allow me to be

face as she slowly

picked up another knife

that’s what

could react, Dorothy stabbed her

wanted Olivia dead, it was not the time

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

not enough to knock her out. As she spat out blood,

of a non-fatal stab. She had