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

Chapter 461

The morning of the next day.

Fred saw that Olivia did not look too good and wanted to advise her to stay home, but since she wanted to finish up the sketch as soon as possible, she was adamant about going to work.

He was helpless, but he did not force her to stay home.

“Be careful as Jenson Luke might lay his hands on you. Don’t worry about Lyla. I’ll watch her the whole day today.”

Olivia nodded. She bit into her toast, put on her shoes, and left in a hurry.

She was still a little shaken. It could be from her dream becoming too real.

When she reached the atelier, she had just gotten out of her car when someone called out to her the moment she took a few steps away from the car.

“Ms. James.”

Hearing that familiar voice, Olivia was stunned and frozen on the spot.

Olivia could not tell if she was still dreaming or if she was in the real world, so she turned around frantically to find John coming down from his car and walking towards her.

The only thought that came to her mind was…

He was here to kill her!

Olivia took some steps back in fright and shook her head as she said, “Don’t come near me! Don’t come any nearer…”

“Ms. James?”

up to ask her when he noticed something

“Watch out!”

ran forward immediately, caught Olivia in his arms,

her to a safe area

“Ahh!”

frightened her legs gave way, causing both John and herself to tumble back onto the

brick fell from the sky and landed at Olivia’s feet,

she tugged her legs back and looked up in a

running away.

phone rang. It

even if you call the police! You’d better watch out. I’m not going to let

Was it Jenson Luke?

dare he throw

“Are you okay?”

to the present. This man was still here, and she had

up quickly, shook her head,

to kill her, but instead of it being John, it

he asked once more, “Are you really okay? That person seemed

still trying to calm down. She avoided his

pay any more attention to John as she ran into the

but when he remembered how much she detested him

the urge to run after her

car.

out what trouble she has gotten herself

me that person.”

as he glanced at the abrasion on John’s hand, he asked, “Sir,

go to