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

Chapter 310

Perhaps Olivia was being too emotional. Her lungs convulsed, and a metallic taste rose from her throat.

She was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth with her hands. She turned around and suppressed her cough painfully. Then, she swallowed the blood back down.

Upon seeing this, lan’s pupils contracted slightly. “What’s wrong with you?”

He remembered that she coughed up blood in the cemetery yesterday as well. Was she sick?

Olivia wiped away her tears with the back of her hand. She pursed her lips and answered, “It’s okay. Just a little cough.”

“You coughed up blood yesterday. I saw it.”

When she heard that, Olivia trembled slightly. She felt a lump in her throat, and she could not help but shed tears again.

It turned out that her younger brother was still worried about her.

“Maybe there’s something wrong with my lungs, but it’s nothing serious.”

Seeing that she was refusing to speak, lan did not ask any more questions. After that, he turned and went upstairs to go to his room.

Olivia stood on the stairs for a long time. Finally, she went downstairs with a sigh.

just now, but she believed that with his intelligence, he would definitely figure it out

said a lot of bad things about her to

still a child, after

blame him for trusting the

She was annoyed about his trust in

into the familiar kitchen and opened the refrigerator, only to find that it was

that he

but she had been dragged out by John, so she did not

in the refrigerator and a few bags

four eggs until golden on both sides, took them out, and cut them into small pieces. After that, she put them back into the pot, added the seasoning and

reading a book upstairs in his room when he suddenly smelled a familiar scent. He could not stop

door, he saw Olivia in the kitchen, and his heart

his sister, so no matter how busy or tired Olivia was, she would definitely cook for him if he asked

been noodles with

When she looked up and saw lan, she was a little happy. “lan, are you hungry?

refuse, but the familiar scent

must not eat well. The refrigerator is also empty. How can your

inexplicably walked to the table and stared at the bowl of noodles for a

handed him a fork. “Eat it

“Okay.”

lan sat down and