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

Chapter 165

At that time, Olivia was so frightened she clung to Uncle Wallace and bawled her

eyes out.

Instead of stopping the blood flow, Uncle Wallace ignore the gaping wound on his calf and comforted her gently instead.

And, it was also because of that that Uncle Wallace had missed out on the perfect window of time for a full recovery, causing him to still have a little limp on his right foot after all these years.

However, to prevent Olivia from feeling guilty, Uncle Wallace would cover his scar by wearing long pants all the time.

Also, every time he was with her, he would be like any other perfectly normal person and would walk with no limp.

Uncle Wallace did not say anything about it, but it did not mean that Olivia had forgotten.

Olivia was crying so hard she was hyperventilating. She hung onto Zac’s arm and forced herself to stand. She wobbled her way over to the other side of the body.

eyes on

She gritted her teeth hard when she opened the white cloth. When she laid Uncle Wallace’s face, she closed her eyes painfully as tears continued to flow down

her cheeks.

Olivia was crying so hard for a while all she saw was darkness as she fell backward, straight into Zac’s arms.

“Liv, shall we…”

to keep Uncle Wallace

on her feet and knelt beside the fridge drawer. “Uncle

a huge rock on her chest, causing her

onto her own chest. Every time she wept, her

“Uncle Wallace… Uncle Wallace…”

on her since she was a

a servant of the Larson household in the eyes of others, he was like a grandfather to Olivia in her heart, and he was the grandfather figure that Olivia had in her

was dead. It was another one of

behind.

she reached out to grab

I’ll find out who did this

time after that and finally, she passed

her out to the car so

fainted, Olivia’s tears

see Olivia like this and he

happened, she would bawl

help her but was afraid that she would

wan and sallow Olivia’s face was and his hands worked in their own accord as they wiped the tears gently off the corner of her eyes. He murmured gently, “Just tell me if you’re tired, Liv, let

stop tanking all of these

hands and frowned with

the body back to Ocean City secretly and get an