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.

took the mop. She was about to mop the floor clean when she

“What happened yesterday night?”

groggily and jumped up from the

floor.

“You’re awake, Sis Liv?”

cradled her aching head and

night, Sis Liv? Were you

floor?”

She lifted her head to meet Olivia’s eyes, which were clearly swollen from all the

Liv, was Jerk John

who could make Sis Liv

it from Zyla, so she

bed. Then, she threw the mop down, ran towards the bed,

from, Sis Liv? Are you

smiled exasperatedly when she saw

blood. It’s John’s.”

“Jerk John’s blood?”

“Yes.”

of relief once more. “I was scared witless! I

one who hit him on the head.” After she

stunned

she hear

hit Jerk John’s