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.

how much her brother believed what she said just now, but she believed that with

two years, Dorothy must have said a lot of

was smart, he was still a child, after all. He would

Olivia did not blame

She was annoyed about his trust in Dorothy and his guard against

familiar kitchen and

seemed that he was not eating

to get someone to deliver some food, but she had been dragged out by John, so she did not bring her phone with her or leave

a few bags of instant noodles

the fire, fried the 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 an appropriate amount of water, and put the noodles in after

room when he suddenly smelled a familiar scent. He

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

had servants, he still loved to eat meals cooked by his sister, so no matter how busy or tired Olivia was, she would definitely cook for

noodles with eggs cooked by

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

to refuse, but the familiar scent made him

so you must not eat well. The refrigerator is also empty. How

Olivia’s nagging, he inexplicably walked to the table and stared at the bowl of noodles for a

a fork. “Eat

“Okay.”

sat