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

Chapter 465

“I don’t like bad boys, Mr. Hemsworth.”

“Pheebs, could you just call me by my name? You addressing me as Mr. Hemsworth makes me feel like we’re not close at all.”

Olivia chuckled lightly. “You’re my client. Of course we’re not close.”

Xavier’s face darkened slightly. He was slightly displeased. “Would you bring normal clients home?”

Since when had she brought him home?

Just when Olivia was at a loss for words, Fred walked out of the kitchen with dinner in his hands. When he saw Olivia, he was instantly attentive.

“Liv, I heard someone threw a brick at you, then someone threw acid at you too! Are you okay?”

He put dinner down on the table, walked up to Olivia, and scanned his eyes all over her. After he was sure that she was unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

“I wanted to come to get you in the afternoon, but Jennie said you were okay and that she had asked the guards to increase their patrols, so I didn’t go. Why did someone come and throw acid at you in the evening, then?”

Olivia sighed. “I think he’s Jenson’s accomplice. But the acid did not land on me.”

“Who did it land on, then?”

Olivia thought about that person, her heart involuntarily tugged painfully. She pursed her lips and brushed him

basin with it. Right after that, she plunged her head

then she pulled her head out instantly, wiped the water off her face, and looked at her reflection in

four years of lessons not teach you

just slightly bleeding,

deep breath and plunged her head into the water once

Freeman, but she hated

ago and had not given Wes a

she would probably not have to live

she could not turn back time, so what use was

“Mommy! Is Mommy back?”

pulled Olivia back to her senses. She pulled her head out of the water, wiped her hair and face, calmed down, and opened the

she saw Lyla giggling in

really seemed like she really enjoyed

it because he was

and thought, “Handsome men are usually dangerous men, Lyla. Please don’t be deceived by their

walked over to carry Lyla, she asked,

chasing

“No…”

here because I was worried for you, but now that I know that you’re okay, I can be at peace. If you want me

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