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

Olivia felt pain in her chest again. She wanted to cough.

However, she suppressed the urge to cough and said, “I’ll do it.”

Thus, she went downstairs to get Dorothy’s luggage.

Olivia was thin and weak, and she was seriously ill. The wound on her abdomen had not even healed yet. She felt a searing pain on her body after only carrying the 28-inch suitcase for about two steps.

However, she gritted her teeth, endured it, and did not stop.

Halfway up the stairs, she heard John’s voice.

“Leave the luggage in the room and start cooking. I’m having lunch at home.”

Olivia froze. She was afraid John would hurt Ian, so she stopped and answered with her stuttering and pale lips without turning back, “Okay.”

One of them was her husband, and the other was her best friend.

She knew what they both liked to eat.

After putting the luggage in the room, Olivia ordered some ingredients online and headed downstairs to prepare lunch.

She saw Dorothy and John on the sofa before she could evem walk down the stairs.

Dorothy was cuddled up in John’s arms, and John was looking at her gently.

It was a painful scene for Olivia to watch.

The gentleness John was showing had once belonged to her, but it had been snatched away by another woman.

‘Aren’t they ashamed, acting like lovebirds right in front of me?’

Olivia gulped and clenched her fist. Each step she took down the stairs was heavy and reluctant.

When she finally reached the ground floor, Dorothy lifted her head, and the smile on her face faded. She bit her lips and pretended to be wronged.

“Liv, are you angry to see me here?

“You must be angry with me. You’ve been upstairs for so long. I-I’m sorry.”

interrupted her. “Dolly, you don’t have to apologize to

at Olivia coldly. “Olivia, don’t ever bully Dorothy when I’m not

John’s arms and buried her

do that… After all, Olivia is your

as

‘She’s just a maid.’

were a spell cast on her.

if this was the man she had loved for four

the man who had once doted

her coldly for two years and always refused to return home. It was okay if

brought back his mistress

past, Olivia gasped and

annoyed. He stood up and approached Olivia. With his hand around her neck, he gazed at

What did I say yesterday? Olivia,

His limits?

How dare he talk about limits after what he had done these

his limits destroying the Larson family just because

bloodshot. She looked to be in despair. When she could not breathe

scary

and frowned as

Olivia like this and did not know what

quietly wiped off the blood she had coughed up on her black

lifted her head, looked at John, and laughed. “Johnny,

me for two years and never told me what I did to deserve it. Now, I want to set you free and give you

“Johnny, isn’t that enough?”

“No, it’s not enough! Olivia, you haven’t paid off your debts

cold and

was not afraid this

up from the ground and looked at the man with a

have I done to make you hate me so much? Did I kill the woman you love? Or try to kill you? Or

did not know what to

anyone, yet what happened two years ago was enough

It was just that…

her live in hell. However, he was a

wanted to strangle her again, but he controlled himself this time, not knowing why he was doing