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

Chapter 738

Fabian pushed the door open and walked in with a fruit basket.

"Mr. Zac, I came to congratulate you on your new job. I was planning to be here early in the morning, but Mr. Quinton asked me to go upstairs for a meeting, so we got delayed. I hope you don't mind."

Olivia got up to take the fruit basket and smiled. "Thank you, Mr. Fabian."

"Don't mention it, Mrs. Quinton. You can just call me Fabian."

Olivia shook her head. "My husband will be jealous if we call each other so intimately when we don't know each other that well."

With that said, she put the fruit basket on the coffee table and walked back behind Zac.

With a gleam of disgust in his eyes, Fabian said with a smile, "Mr. Zac, how was your first day at work? Let me know if you have any problems or need anything."

"I can't possibly do that. Quinton Group, people only called you Mr. Fabian because you're humble. They should call you Mr. Quinton Junior. After all, you're the general manager."

With that said, Fabian looked at Zac quietly for a few seconds before bursting into laughter.

Zac, what are you saying? You're Mr. Quinton Junior. How

a fake. Who knew what names he

some calamari soup. Would you like to

said, "Zac is always hungry. I'm afraid he might starve,

but he was

the "fake" in front of

being treated so well by such a good woman,

to make soup for me too, but she's been hospitalized recently, so she

"Alright."

it with soup, and handed

porcelain bowl and poured soup

you seem to be getting better

best calamari.

eaten,

"I already ate."

You didn't eat. Why don't you eat with me? You brought a lot

lip. "Alright, but don't blame me for

"Don't worry. There's plenty."