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

Chapter 839

‘Did he... really pass out?

'Shall I call an ambulance?

'If something goes wrong...

No. Olivia, you cant go soft. Think about what he did to you.

'Did he ever pity me when he made me kneel on the doorstep all night for Dorothy four years ago?

Olivia fought back her emotions and put a mouthful of food in her mouth, but it tasted bland.

Mrs. Simmons and Sam could tell she cared, but they dared not say or do anything because of what she had just said, so they ate as if nothing had happened.

’Eat more meat, Miss."

Mrs. Simmons gave Olivia a piece of pork chop and another for Sam. Then she poured a bowl of soup for her. ’Miss, try today's seaweed soup. I especially bought chicken. It should taste good.’

Olivia lowered her head and took a sip. Before she could taste it, she burned herself and coughed violently.

Mrs. Simmons quickly took a tissue and wiped it for her. ’ Slow down. Miss. The soup is hot."

I was in

’Miss...’

what you're trying to say, but I'm fine. Don't worry about the man outside. Take Sam

’Okay.’

warily at

Olivia was becoming more

was just as unpredictable and stubborn

but insisted that she did

she would attend the auction tomorrow.

the drawing board. The first thing she drew was the ring she had designed for Mr.

up the

is this man always

she relented, she realized it was all a scam. He had never changed and was the

falling for his

She was plain stupid!

promised herself not to repeat the mistake, but she had failed with the same person many

believed that he was

could he

me to do anything and is so considerate of me. What does such