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

Chapter 212

Wes took a deep breath. “Sir, you’re contradicting yourself.”

Perhaps the view was much clearer when one was not a part of the equation. To Wes, Olivia was the woman John had always loved.

Dorothy was just the spark that started this entire fiasco. She was the one stoking the fire in between them. John only gratitude for her, not love. He did not even like her.

The only one poisoning John’s heart was John himself.

After the car started, John lit another cigarette and held it in between his fingers, allowing it to burn slowly.

He did not want to think of Olivia any longer, but the image of her being afraid was etched deeply into his mind. He could not push that image away.

In the end, all he could do was throw the cigarette butt away, close his eyes, and lean back.

“Let’s go back to the office.”

The next day, Zyla arrived really early. The first thing she saw when she entered past

the door was the blood on the ground.

Then, she saw Olivia sprawled at an unusual angle on the bed and got the fright of

her life.

Zyla ran to her and checked if she was breathing. Then, she checked if Olivia’s body

was still warm.

of relief and took the mop. She was about to mop the

“What happened yesterday night?”

Olivia opened her eyes groggily and

floor.

“You’re awake, Sis Liv?”

aching head and looked up.

Liv? Were you hurt? Why

floor?”

She lifted her head to meet Olivia’s

Liv, was Jerk John

who

could not hide it from Zyla, so she

the bed. Then, she threw the

Sis Liv? Are you hurt? I’ll

she saw Zyla’s exaggerated

blood. It’s John’s.”

“Jerk John’s blood?”

“Yes.”

relief once more. “I was scared witless! I thought he hit you

head.” After she said that, Olivia held up an

was once again stunned and rooted to

hear Olivia

Liv hit Jerk John’s