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

Chapter 211

A car accident?

Olivia immediately thought of the wound on John’s forehead. Could that be from the car accident?

However, why was the car accident being kept a secret?

Right after that, Olivia heard a sigh from Wes. “Madam, Sir actually cares for you. It’s just that he doesn’t know how to express it.

“When you mentioned that the car accident was a little fishy, he personally went to Willow City to look for clues.

“He had to run the company during the day and investigate Uncle Wallace’s death at night, so that was why he was in an accident: he was exhausted. However, he didn’t want you to worry, so he didn’t breathe a word about it.”

After listening to all of this, Olivia was stunned. Her lips trembled as she asked, “He went to investigate Uncle Wallace?”

“Yes. Sir did not believe that you killed Uncle Wallace, so he has been looking for evidence. He knew that Cole Zachary was a witness, so he sent people to look for him all across the city. I believe Zach will be found soon.”

Wes frowned and added, “At first, I didn’t want to be a blabbermouth, Madam, but if you continue to misunderstand each other like this, it’ll only strain your relationship further.”

Then, Wes took John’s clothes and left.

Olivia was left in the room alone. She stared blankly in the direction of the door with

the memories of her life with John playing in her head.

flow down her cheeks as

mixed feelings.

she really

that

that personally locked her up… He was the one who had personally locked her in that wretched black room. He was the one that called their child a b*stard child and tried

all these things be considered a

had seen for herself how lovey-dovey John was with Dorothy. She saw how intimate they were. How could all this be a

not even consider

seventeen years!

could all these be

plopped onto her

Why?

that she was on the verge of

and believed

Olivia still loved him, she would only

and ignore

start to let go and begin to hate

of a Maybach

with a cigarette held in between his lanky fingers.

his eyes and exhaled a

hit her

becoming

time, Olivia was merely afraid that he would not come home. Then,