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.”

not sitting in bed

through and Dorothy exclaimed out

can see my mother beating me up, sob… she’s hitting me with the broom and I am covered

crying. At the same time, he felt pitiful towards her when she was sobbing about her

be afraid, I am

it’s good to

his arms

her heart, she was

even dream about Johnny saving you. I shall

the louder the thunder, the more excited

had knife wounds, even if it was a healthy person, he or she might not be

she looked up, she found John staring out

can he still think about the b*tch

painful expression then said in a

“Does your wound hurt?”

shook her head. “I don’t know, it’s

her eyes once again while she was

you are in such an awkward situation, not to mention causing a conflict between

Dolly, take

the blanket and wanted to close

as he was about to move, Dorothy grabbed

This way, the first ray of sunshine after the storm

for us to be like the rainbow that shines after the rain and that we can be together after going through so many obstacles. We can

annoyed by her continuous crying but he still endured it after remembering the fact that the miscarriage was the reason for her

despite the

in bed and held her in his

as he was frowning the entire time

help but hug him tighter, for fear that he would go out

a.m., he then stood in the study room and smoked

still pouring heavily and the thunder continued

else would die,

that I would never forgive her when she had an affair

is cheap by nature and her ego inflates whenever she

room while panting heavily. “Sir, bad news,