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

Chapter 900

"I'm fine."

Olivia slapped his hand away, stood up, and pointed at the mushroom soup. "Now that you're here, drink this mushroom soup as supper."

"That's inappropriate...’

"Drink it since I told you to. Don't tell me nonsense. Be careful, or I'll fire you."

"Don't." Harry quickly gave in. "I need my salary to pay my school fees. I can't afford to lose this job."

"Why aren't you drinking it?"

After the scene that Mrs. Simmons and Harry made, Olivia knew the two would continue nagging non-stop if she did not leave.

She lifted the pudding jar, threw her head back, and drank it all in one gulp. Then she wiped her mouth. "Alright, I'll leave now that you're here. But just this once, got it?”

"Got it!"

"Mrs. Simmons, go home with me."

"No." Mrs. Simmons shook her head. "There are two wards for two people. We need people in both."

were advising me earlier.

just for one night. It'll be alright. I know

caught up on my sleep during the day. I'll call

not do

she was stubborn, but Mrs. Simmons was even

was no way to keep arguing like this, and she could

sleep when you're tired, got it? Don't

like

said, she locked Olivia outside. Miss,

Olivia,"..."

wondered who nagged

she did not want to do anything about it at this point. After all, she was exhausted. She even walked

not expect to have a hard time getting

cars at this hour. Was God trying to give

while trying to get a taxi. She considered it to help

than usual today. Was it because the weather was getting

silence, and she saw five or six men get out of a van

but she was too late. She was dragged into the car by the

are you? What

We're being paid to take good care of