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

Chapter 137

Olivia was just like a doll, sitting in John’s arms-lifeless and a shell of her former self.

“Olivia, I’ll find out sooner or later what you’re hiding from me!”

Olivia’s heart tingled with pain at this, but she smiled. “Really? I hope you’ll find out soon, Mr. Freeman.”

‘Before I die.”

“How long are you going to be so bitter?”

“Mr. Freeman, do you think I’m being bitter?”

“Olivia Larson!”

John grabbed her jaw with his long fingers. His eyes were scarlet and angry. “Talk properly!”

Olivia frowned slightly out of pain. “You don’t like me calling you Johnny. You said I’m cheap. John, there is no trust between you and me anymore.

“Not only do you not trust me, but I also don’t trust you. Every time I call you Johnny, my heart breaks. So I’m tired, Mr. Freeman.”

at Olivia, feeling a

you betrayed me. You

were we ever equal? You might disbelieve me, but

mistress into the house, yet I have to save myself for you. John, you have double standards. You should’ve told me I don’t deserve you when you proposed. Maybe I wouldn’t

years? How could you not marry

her cloudy eyes.

Johnny, I regret it

as the words “I regret it” were uttered, John’s heart suddenly emptied, and he felt like he was falling into an

she

did I do

is she

carried Olivia back to the room, threw her on the

the woman’s slender neck as he warned coldly, “Olivia, I’m telling you. You have no right to regret it

divorce, or leave without my permission! Even if you die, you must die by my

“You’re really bossy!”

we got married, and you always

in front of her,

she grabbed John’s hand and pressed it hard on her neck.