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

Chapter 663

Ken quickly went up to stop the paparazzo. "Please leave. This is a wedding. It's not a place where you can do whatever you want."

"Mr. Lucas, you should know all the details, right? Why don't you tell us some?"

Ken was about to open his mouth when Olivia yanked him back.

Facing the paparazzi, Olivia took a deep breath and spoke slowly. "Firstly, my husband is not crippled, and he is not deaf. I don't know where you got your news, but I can tell you right now that what you know is wrong.

"Also, we suspect that the accident my husband was in was orchestrated, and we’ve already gone to the police."

As she spoke, Olivia glanced at Jimmy and Dorothy before focusing her gaze back on the paparazzi.

"Secondly, I understand that you're all curious about Zac’s and my story. Truth be told, it was precisely because I

looked like Olivia Larson that I was given a chance to get to know Zac.

"Frankly, I should be thanking Ms. Olivia Larson. If it was not for her, I probably would have never met the man that loves me so much now.

"As for the substitute you mentioned...’’

may say, I don’t mind. All I know is that he loves me. And that is enough

there was a change of expression on Olivia's face. Her eyes were blazing like fire. "As for those who slandered me for adultery, when the wedding is over,

for him. He also never thought that she, who was frail and weak, could be so

her

Then, he hugged Olivia

are very happy that all of you have

please forgive me for giving you hell for that. If you want to give this wedding press coverage, you may stay, but if you're here to seek trouble from the both of us, scram, right

said easily

so they could get first-hand information, and because of that, they could only head back sheepishly to their original

still throwing questions. "Mr. Quinton, will you still be able to be a

him, then snickered coldly. ” What, are you testing

the question

tell you if I still want to be a

find out which press house they represent, and

had an immediate change of expression. He whimpered fearfully. 'There’s no

Throw him out!"

"Yes, sir!"

the paparazzo, opened