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

Chapter 161

Olivia lay on the bed and drowned in her thoughts.

This day was a really long day. She had just seen Dad’s suicide note and Mom’s autopsy report, and once she got back, she got framed.

Everything happened like it was yesterday, and tears flowed uncontrollably down the corner of Olivia’s eyes.

The evidence she had gathered was not enough to sue Dorothy, but she could not leave it as it was.

As she thought about Zac Quinton, she sat up from her bed.

After scouring through the room for a long while, she finally found a phone hidden in the cracks.

Olivia walked to the balcony and dialed Zac’s number warily as she kept tabs on the direction of the bathroom door. She was afraid that John would enter the room suddenly.

“It’s me, Mr. Quinton.”

When Zac heard that it was Olivia’s voice, he breathed a sigh of relief. “Are you okay? What happened yesterday? Are you safe? Where are you?”

Olivia was stunned for a while. A warm, fuzzy feeling arose in her heart.

“I’m at the Cliffside Villa. Johnny is bathing. I’ll cut straight to the point.”

“Okay.”

free to meet me tomorrow? I have something that I need to ask you about.” Just in case Zac misunderstood her, Olivia added deliberately, “It’s

law.”

have some serious matters to

happened? Did something happen to

Uncle Wallace. His body was

lost their strength. Her

and identify the body. So, if you’re okay, we’ll head there tomorrow. It’s in

“Okay, no problem.”

“So…”

finish, Olivia heard the bathroom door open and threw a frantic ” We’ll talk tomorrow.” before hanging up the phone in

was so nervous her hands were sweaty. She scrambled to delete the call history

of the bathroom to see an empty bed. He frowned and was about to walk

that woman

he was about to call Wes, he caught a flash of red at the balcony from the corner of his eyes and breathed

walked to the balcony to see Olivia perched over the railings as she looked up into the night skies. Her long, fluttery eyelashes blinked inconsistently, and

“Trying to escape again?”

back in fright. She looked anxiously at John and replied, “N-no, I was just enjoying the night

are you even in the wind? Do you want it to

voice was cold like he was cursing