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

Chapter 42

“Uncle Wallace! You’re hurt! Hurry. Let me help you up!”

However, Olivia had not healed from her injuries. Being still weak, she could not help Uncle Wallace up.

She put her hand on Uncle Wallace’s chest and started to cry out of panic.

‘Nothing can happen to Uncle Wallace! Nothing!’

She took out her phone to call 120, but there was no signal. She got up to find one, but Uncle Wallace grabbed her hand.

“Ms. Larson, watch out for Dorothy…’

Olivia cried and nodded. “I know. I know, Uncle Wallace. Don’t speak. I’ll find someone to save you!”

“Master Hans’ letter says Madam Larson… didn’t die by accident…”

‘Mom didn’t die by accident, which means Dorothy is telling the truth.

‘She killed mom!’

“Dad didn’t kill himself, right?”

Uncle Wallace frowned and shook his head. “No, Master

himself, but… he was

‘Forced?’

froze and looked at

considered above average. Hans was also

“Who forced Dad?”

spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression seemed painful.

he could finish speaking, Uncle Wallace turned his head and

for two seconds. Crying and shaking Uncle Wallace, she shouted repeatedly, “Uncle Wallace, wake

not respond no

got up and stumbled out to make a phone call, the door slammed in her

shouted, “Open the door! Dorothy, open the

to

mind?

but

answered, no matter how

shouted.

she caught a whiff of gasoline and had a bad feeling. She looked for

the whole room was filled with plastic bottles of liquor and some scattered wood. There

cancer and a delicate respiratory

the smoke seeped through the crack in the door, making

she had been hammering on the door so hard that she had torn open all her wounds, causing