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

Chapter 214

Before this, every time Dorothy picked out a place, something would happen.

This time, Olivia wanted to make sure nothing of that sort would happen.

She had only one goal, which was to get Uncle Wallace’s body back. She wanted him to finally be able to rest in peace and not be floating about like a ghost anymore.

However, at the other end of the phone, Dorothy was enraged. “Olivia Larson! I have the trump card here, and don’t you ever forget it!”

Olivia snickered. “I think you’ve got it wrong. I have the trump card. You wanna be Mrs. Freeman? Then I’m the one who has to sign the divorce papers. Uncle Wallace is all you have against me.”

“Your brother…”

“I’ll let you know when I decide on the venue.

Then, Olivia did not give Dorothy a chance to go berserk as she hung up the phone immediately.

At the same time, Zyla walked in after settling the discharging.

“Let’s go, Sis Liv. We’re done with discharge papers. The doctor asks you to come back next week for a follow-up check-up.”

“A follow-up check-up?”

“Yeah. Don’t you ever forget that you’re a pregnant woman with end-stage lung cancer.”

up Olivia’s bags and sighed. “The doctor says that you’re very fortunate to not see any major effects from

about her

for me watching you all

Zy, don’t get mad. I’ll eat my medication on time from now on. Who knows? Maybe Zac’s medication will work

“I’ll see about that.”

to the

road, there was a

car and asked in

snuffed out the cigarette in his hands and replied hoarsely, “Let’s

head helplessly after hearing nothing

clear that he was here because he missed Madam,

ridiculous fact was that since Madam was admitted to the hospital and did not come home, Sir had not left his office. He

on the horizon and frowned slightly. A

He saw Olivia laugh.

did not know why, but it just dawned upon him that he had

smile

Why?

a pang of jealousy

and denied

Jealousy?

could he

at all! All he had towards her was hatred. He wanted her to

watched the change of expression on John’s face through the rearview mirror