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

John started to feel anxious as the thunder rumbled menacingly outside and he threw the pen in his hand onto the ground.

Wes stole a glance outside of the window and lightning flashed across the dark sky. Followed by it was a massive downpour that dripped heavily on the glass windows.

He pursed his lips and carefully reminded John, “Sir, Madam is still…”

Before he managed to finish his sentence, John glared at him coldly and he became too afraid to continue speaking.

He had good intentions but it was not worth provoking John because of this.

John was already annoyed and now that Wes reminded him about it, he could not stop thinking about Olivia who was still kneeling in the garden.

He was anticipating seeing the woman begging, but she was surprisingly quiet, as if she was admitting guilt to her actions.

This made him even more irritated until the point where he did not even know why.

Just as he stood up to take a glance through the window, someone knocked on the study room door and Dorothy’s timid voice came from outside.

“Johnny… I am a little scared, can you accompany me?”

Her body was weak, she was a timid person all along, and it was inevitable for her to feel nervous under such bad weather.

He then stood up and opened the door and supported the frail Dorothy.

Seeing her pale face and the terrifying state she was in, he felt so sorry for her.

“Dolly, you are still injured, why did you leave your room?”

Dorothy leaned on him and bit her lip. “I didn’t want to trouble you, but I am really terrified by the lightning and thunder… They bring back some painful memories to me…”

‘Painful memories?’

John was stunned. ‘Olivia said the same thing before.’

“Johnny, my legs are getting wobbly and my chest hurts, can you carry me back?”

John nodded and bent down to carry her up.

Back in the guest room, John sat by the side of the bed and let Dorothy lean in his arms while he comforted her. “Sleep well, I will be here with you.”

John not sitting in bed but she dared not force

point, another thunderstruck came through and Dorothy exclaimed out of

mother beating me up, sob… she’s hitting me with the broom and

was already in a mess mentally and it got worse once Dorothy started crying. At the same time, he felt pitiful towards her when she

be afraid, I am

it’s good to

his arms and

she was as triumphant

don’t even dream about Johnny saving you. I shall see what you

heavier the rain and the louder the thunder, the more excited

if it was a healthy person, he

out of the

think about the b*tch out

said in a

“Does your wound hurt?”

her head. “I don’t know, it’s just

out of her eyes once again while she

am sorry, it’s because of me that’s why you are in such an awkward situation, not to mention causing a conflict between you and Liv… Is she

Dolly, take

her body with the blanket and wanted to close the curtains for her.

about to

ray of sunshine after the storm can shine into the

been hoping for us to be like the rainbow that shines

fact that the miscarriage was the reason for her emotional instability. He then forced himself

was limited, despite the

sat back in bed and

he was frowning the entire

not help but hug him tighter, for fear that he would go

5 a.m., he then stood in the study room and smoked continuously, one cigarette

heavily and the thunder continued

indestructible, anyone else would

known that I would never forgive her when she had an affair with another man two

is cheap by nature and her ego inflates whenever she is treated well, so I shall never show mercy

into the room while panting