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

Wes also noticed the change in John’s gaze and hurriedly asked, “Sir, we…”

Unexpectedly, John glared and interrupted with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. “Wes, do you really care about her that much?”

With that, Wes was silenced and dared not mention Olivia again.

John did not return to the hospital but stayed in the office to complete his work.

He was strangely irritated as he kept thinking of Olivia.

However, if something was truly wrong, why would that woman not call him?

Therefore, she had to be all right!

…

The rain only stopped the next morning.

Olivia shivered as she poked her head out of the covers. Having stayed up all night, her already weak body had grown even weaker.

Furthermore, since there was a thunderstorm last night, she was so afraid that she had forgotten to take her medicine. Now, she could not stop coughing.

Suddenly, a surge of blood jolted up in her throat.

She frowned, covered her mouth, and staggered to the bathroom to spit it out.

Not letting it bother her, she opened the bedside table’s drawer and retrieved a bottle of medicine. She poured out two pills, threw them into her mouth, and swallowed them dry.

Then, she leaned weakly against the wall and despondently stared at a distant wall.

‘Is John trying to punish me for hurting Dorothy?

‘I can make it up to him!

‘All I want is for him to let me live and set me free. I don’t want to be Mrs. Freeman even if it costs my life!’

There was nothing to eat or drink anywhere in the room.

The only thing left to eat was the plate of pasta that Wes had sent yesterday.

Supporting herself against the wall, Olivia walked to the table. She looked down at the plate of dry, stale noodles and smiled.

She was the heiress of the Larson family and had never suffered except when she was abducted at the age of ten.

been part of the elite and lived a life

her life had worsened day

to eat such miserable things just to

At least it was human food. If she was still locked up tomorrow, she would

pasta was horrible, stale, and hard. However, Olivia enjoyed it. She begrudgingly saved half of it for later so she would not run out of

sheer exhaustion, Olivia fell

strangled her, asking why she

she suddenly opened her eyes and looked out

how many days had

were maggots on the plate of pasta, but she still

She had to find

who was curled up in bed, woke up in shock. Her eyes widened as she looked at the

are you?

her courage and acted like she

stopped and sneered. “Sure enough, you’re still

‘That voice… Johnny?’

soon pinned her to the bed,

gripped her jaw. “You’re still alive after starving for three days. Olivia, it’s true that pests are hard

heart broke. It turned out she had been

thought she was

understanding because she was mentally exhausted, she stared at

felt pain when he heard

he did not

will the tough Olivia die? Only

her clothes off, then kissed her violently and greedily as if wanting to tear her

to fight back, but John was so strong, and she was

only because

any longer. She had eaten half of the soap in the bathroom, and her stomach

and eventually passed

and motionless, John gritted

the woman

patted Olivia on the face,

piece of paper. She

hand to test her breathing, then jumped in shock.

confused to see

to

into the car and started it. It was the first time he had ever seen his boss so

suddenly woke up and looked at John, who was

“Johnny.”