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."

Simmons, you were advising

worry. I'm fine. It's just for one night. It'll be alright. I

I caught up on my sleep during

could not do anything

thought she was stubborn, but Mrs. Simmons

like this, and she could only compromise in the

sleep when you're tired, got

got it. Miss, how can a young woman like you nag more

that said, she locked Olivia outside. Miss, hurry

Olivia,"..."

wondered who

to do anything about it at this point. After all, she was exhausted.

not expect to have a hard time getting a car when

should be a lot of cars at this hour. Was

trying to get a taxi. She considered it

today. Was it because the weather

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

as she tried to run, but she was too late. She was dragged into the car by the

you? What

paid to take