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.”

blankly at Olivia, feeling a pang in

You don’t get to disbelieve

ever equal? You might

save myself for you. John, you have double standards. You should’ve told me I don’t deserve

you loved me for 17 years?

smile froze in the air as loneliness flickered in her cloudy eyes. She

years. Johnny, I regret it

as the words “I regret it” were uttered, John’s heart

said she regretted

do wrong to

she

room, threw her on the bed,

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

my permission! Even if you

“You’re really bossy!”

and you always

of her,

grabbed John’s hand and pressed it