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

Chapter 287

After Olivia came out of John’s ward, she sprinted back to her ward.

As soon as she returned, she closed the door, leaned against it, and wept.

She thought she did not care anymore, but it was all a lie.

After seeing the interaction between John and Dorothy earlier, she felt a stinging pain in her heart as if it was about to stop beating.

She felt useless for shedding tears for that man.

She probably had cried so hard that her lungs ached, and the smell of blood surged from her throat again.

She covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom. She turned on the tap and dipped her face into the cold water.

She had no right to cry when she had not retrieved her parents’ remains.

When she emerged from the bathroom, she did not expect to look up and see Dorothy standing at the door sneering at her.

Olivia’s expression sank. “What are you doing here?”

Dorothy folded her arms, looked at her pale face, and said contemptuously, “I’m here to see you make a fool of yourself, of course. It seems you’re crying. Are you sad because of Johnny? Or the remains of those

“Is it really you?”

of course, it’s

to hit her, but she lowered her arm

failed when she used Uncle Wallace’s body

would probably go more outrageous this

pointed to her face. “Why don’t you slap

believes me and

got it easy

with them only turning into ashes? This time, I’m going to make sure

she could finish, she

as she covered her burning cheek and said angrily, “How dare

me?”

to slap you. Why wouldn’t I do

said, you won’t tell me where the remains are, and you won’t even treat them with respect anyway. Why

“You!”

her teeth. “Olivia Larson,

her and slammed her against the wall. “Give me