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.

know how much her brother believed what she said just now, but she believed that with his intelligence, he would definitely figure

past two years, Dorothy must have said a lot of bad

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

not blame him for trusting the

annoyed about his trust in Dorothy and his guard against

floor, she walked into the familiar kitchen and

that he was not

been dragged out by John, so she did not

there were eggs in the refrigerator and a few bags of instant noodles in

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 the water started

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

Olivia in the kitchen, and his heart

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

noodles with

saw lan, she was a little happy. “lan, are

refuse, but the familiar

live alone, so you must not eat well. The refrigerator

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

fork. “Eat it while it’s

“Okay.”

that, lan sat