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.

Mr. Quinton Junior. How can it

a fake. Who knew

you eaten? I made Zac some calamari soup. Would you like to

is always hungry. I'm afraid he might starve, so I brought

hated Zac, but he was all right with

hate the "fake" in

well by such a

she's been hospitalized recently, so she cant make soup. I

"Alright."

it with soup, and handed it to

bowl and

be getting

I bought the best calamari. I

haven't eaten, have

"I already ate."

face. "You're lying. You didn't eat. Why don't you eat with me? You brought a

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

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