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.

always been part of the

day by day since

miserable things just to fill her

on second thought, it was not too miserable. At least it was human food. If she was still locked up tomorrow, she would have

However, Olivia enjoyed it. She begrudgingly saved half

of sheer exhaustion, Olivia

her, asking why

suffocate, she suddenly opened her

how

knew was that there were maggots on the plate of pasta, but

yet. She had to find

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

are you? D-don’t

her courage and

the dark figure stopped and sneered.

‘That voice… Johnny?’

John soon pinned

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

she was

she was just not understanding because she was mentally exhausted, she stared at John’s face so

felt

he did not

tough Olivia die? Only when pigs

her clothes off, then kissed her violently and greedily

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

alive only because she

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

dizzy and eventually passed

gritted his teeth and snapped. “Olivia,

woman did

over, patted Olivia on the face, and shook

as fragile as a piece of paper. She shook as if she

shock. Without turning on the light, he

confused to

to

it. It was the first time he had ever seen his boss so

to the hospital, Olivia suddenly woke up

“Johnny.”