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 chose to keep it

“Johnny, treat her well.”

left

leave, John felt his anger burning. He felt like

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

even his best

time, Olivia slowly got

breakfast Zac brought for her was already cold and

when she recalled what John had told her. She threw away the porridge on the

pain in her chest was killing her. It might have been because she had not taken her medication that

railing of the stair. After getting the medicine, she

family was destroyed by the man she loved most. He had also taken away her only brother. Now, this man was bringing

How ironic.

like she knew nothing about the man she

that moment, Olivia’s phone

“Ms. Larson, I’m Wallace.”

“Uncle Wallace?”

asked, “Did you

was the Larson family’s butler. He returned to his hometown after

few years, Olivia had asked Uncle Wallace for a favor. She wanted him to look for her younger

found any information about Young Master Ian. I

“About Dad?”

seized, I sent some old boxes back to my hometown. Two days ago, when I was cleaning the room, I found

‘Mom’s autopsy report?’

lip and tried to control her emotions. She asked, “Didn’t mother die from

Madam

the trunk, handwritten by Master Hans

‘What?

didn’t die from labor, and Dad didn’t

body freeze.

not dare to think any

something to

case for me. I’ll

Larson, I’m in the countryside. It’ll be inconvenient for you to come over. I’m free these days, so I can bring the case to

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

travel. After all, Dorothy would be moving in the next day,

pursed her lips and said, “Okay. You can come over, and

Larson family went bankrupt, Uncle Wallace had not been back