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

Chapter 840

It was unknown whether he was afraid of her hating him to the core, but John woke up. His half-closed eyes were covered by his wet lashes. His voice was hoarse and a little sarcastic. "Olivia, are you... taking this opportunity to vent your anger?"

Olivia breathed a sigh of relief at the voice. "Why are you pretending to be dead when you're not even dead? Did you learn it from Dorothy?"

’I learned it from you."

’Me?"

John smirked. "Yeah, I learned to play dead... from you."

When Olivia realized the man was insinuating her fake death, she became furious instantly. "Take a taxi home since you’re in good spirits."

With that said, she got up to leave.

John grabbed her hand. "Liv, I feel so bad... Don't leave me. Hmm?”

Olivia pretended to be heartless, so she relented when John begged her.

Sam and Mrs. Simmons happened to run out. Together, they brought John back to the room.

’Mrs. Simmons, help me get him into the bathroom."

that they could not keep his clothes. They could only warm him up in

Lucas and

’Yeah, okay.’

into the bathtub, Mrs. Simmons went out, leaving Olivia and

bath. The towel's here. You can dry yourself later. Call me

was about to leave when John grabbed her and muttered. 'I don't have

help you? If you cant do it yourself,

said, she shook off his hand and walked

happened to run into Sam in the

an operation later and can't come over until it's done. He wants you to check the wound and take his temperature

Sam the thermometer. "You can do it. Undress him and let him take

"Huh? Me?’

bed if you don't

and nodded.

not worried about John.

it a

of sweat. ’ He took a

’How many degrees?"

It'll probably

can't dry him. I'll

’Yeah, okay.’