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

“You want me to look after her?”

“Is there a problem with that? She’s an invalid. Pay attention to what you cook. I’ll be back whenever I’m free. Remember to cook for us.”

Olivia stared at John in disbelief, like she was looking at a strange creature.

John sounded like he was bestowing a gift upon her.

It seemed as though he expected her to be thankful.

It was humiliating enough for her to work as a maid for the woman who wrecked her marriage and took her family away.

John hated the look on Olivia’s face. He frowned and said, “Olivia, stop pretending. Think about your brother.”

It was a threat. John was threatening her again.

It was so despicable of him to use the last family member she had as a hostage to threaten her.

Olivia could not describe her feelings right now. She started to doubt if she still loved this man.

He was mean and heartless!

Olivia forced a smile, which looked worse than her sour face, and said, “Alright.”

John looked at her with disgust as he smoothened down his suit and tie. Before leaving, he did not forget to warn Olivia. “Olivia, remember! You’re my wife. Don’t ever think about cheating on me!”

Two years ago, Olivia had a miscarriage during sex with another man, making them lose their child.

She had buried their love. He was not the one to be blamed for being merciless.

When John walked out of the villa, the first thing he saw was Zac leaning against the car.

Seeing that Zac had not left yet, John was a little annoyed. He looked at Zac coldly and scoffed, “Why are you still here? Are you seriously interested in my wife?”

Zac turned around and looked at John upon hearing his voice. His gaze seemed to contain complicated feelings.

He knew that Olivia was John’s wife and that he could not interfere in their affairs.

However, Olivia did not have much time left because of her terminal lung cancer.

He did not want John to regret it, nor did he want Olivia to suffer at the end of her life.

to tell John the truth. However, he

“Johnny, treat her well.”

Zac left in

anger burning. He felt like he

his woman, no matter whether she was alive or dead. He would never let anyone

even his

Olivia slowly got up from

breakfast Zac brought for her

had told her. She threw away the porridge on the

killing her. It might have been because she had not taken

to her room, holding on to the railing of the stair. After getting the medicine, she swallowed

taken away her only brother. Now, this man was bringing back

How ironic.

nothing about the man she had loved for

moment, Olivia’s phone

“Ms. Larson, I’m Wallace.”

“Uncle Wallace?”

she quickly asked, “Did

was the Larson family’s butler. He returned

for a favor.

haven’t found any information about Young Master Ian. I called you today to

“About Dad?”

days ago, when I was cleaning the room, I

‘Mom’s autopsy report?’

to control her emotions. She asked, “Didn’t

report was not from the year Madam Larson died, but two years ago,

letter in the trunk, handwritten

‘What?

didn’t die from labor, and Dad didn’t

felt her body freeze.

dare

all, this had something to do

for me. I’ll come

come over. I’m free these days, so I can bring the

another state, and it would have taken her more than ten hours to travel

indeed inconvenient for her to travel. After all, Dorothy would be moving in the next day, and John would be mad if she was

can come over, and we can catch up. Uncle Wallace, I miss you so

had not been back in