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

Chapter 913

"Pheebs and Lyla don't need you to protect them."

John walked in and interrupted Xavier and Olivia's conversation. He had a food container in his hands, which he waved as he walked toward Olivia, smiling. "I brought you your favourite chicken soup, Pheebs."

Olivia rolled her eyes at him. "I don't feel like eating that. Take it away."

"I cooked it myself. It smells really good. You don’t want to try it?"

Then, John went to set up the small desk and was about to pour the chicken soup out before he was stopped.

"Mr. Freeman, didn't you hear Pheebs say that she didn't feel like eating it? Also, she needs to replenish her nutrients now, and she can't just be eating non-nutritious things like chicken soup."

"She’s always liked this."

"She used to. She doesn't now, nor is it suitable now. Why force her to eat something she doesn't like?"

Before John could reply, Xavier smiled faintly and added, "To care for someone is to respect their wishes, and not to force them to accept your goodwill."

what her wishes were? You’re here, forcing her to accept

be yours

what I understand,

as he glared coldly

you feel guilty, since she died because of you,

true intention, Xavier

"I only want Pheebs and Lyla to be happy, blissful, and safe. Nothing else. Whether Pheebs chooses me or not is her choice, and not within

divorced from Mr. Quinton yet. That would depend on

never really trusted this man, but Olivia trusted anyone else except

remind Olivia to watch out, since whenever he opened his mouth, it would

icily at Xavier and smirked. "I have the same intentions as you do, so I’ll be keeping an eye on

day and a night, so just have some to warm your tummy. Then, tell me what you feel like

and frowned. She did

did smell nice, but she

now, she felt like there was an ulterior motive hidden within

he