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

Chapter 435

The president’s office, on the top floor of Freeman Group.

John was reading through a document. Wes did not knock on the door before rushing in.

“Wes, don’t you know how to knock on a door?”

Wes took a few breaths and said in a flustered voice, “Mr. Freeman, Mrs. Freeman is dead.”

John stopped writing, and his hand shuddered.

It took him a long time to sneer as calmly as he could. “She will never die. Before this…”

Before he could finish, Wes interrupted. “It’s true this time. The news just came from the prison that Mrs. Freeman was burned to death.”

John looked up at Wes and asked, “Is she… really dead?”

“Yes. Mrs. Freeman was the only one in the infirmary. All the cameras were on, and the police have verified her identity. It’s Mrs. Freeman.”

‘Is she really dead?

‘How?

‘How could she die… before she could forgive me? She can’t die…”

could not accept

a long silence, he asked in a hoarse voice, “Was it intentional or

were signs of someone setting fire to the place,

“What?”

He stood up, and his eyes were bloodshot as he gritted his

dark room and stared at the night sky without saying a word,

to see her for the last time, but Zac took

‘Why?

could you be so

later, the funeral was held at the Larson family’s burial

a black suit and sunglasses to

reporters gathered

he said nothing as he laid a flower gently

not stop John or even talk

men looked at each other. Then, John turned

steps when a man rushed forward, seized him by the collar, and pinned

b*tch! If it weren’t for you, Zyla and Liv would still be alive! John, why aren’t you

He was

away and said

him in the face. “This punch is to teach you a lesson for

be laughing in your heart, right? John, let me tell

he grabbed him by the collar and warned him. “Are you threatening

pushed Fred away