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

Chapter 470

“Long time no see.”

Ken initiated the conversation and walked over to open the passenger seat car door. He then turned back and got in the driver’s seat.

“Let’s go somewhere else to talk.”

Without saying a word, John raised his hand and took a sharp puff of the cigarette. Then, he extinguished the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, turned around, and got into the car.

The two kept quiet along the way as if they were both just waiting to reach their destination.

Ten minutes later, the two went back to the bar from before and went into the private cabin.

John simply sat down, lit a cigarette, and poured a glass of wine.

After a long moment, he finally opened his mouth. “You’ve been keeping in touch with her?”

“No. My first time meeting her after four years.”

“Where have you been these four years?”

“Advanced study, and on a retreat.”

John leaned against the sofa, closed his eyes, took a puff of the cigarette, blew out the smoke, and asked in his hoarse voice, “She didn’t deny it?”

“Deny what?”

only realized what John was asking after a while and nodded. “Yeah, I knew you

and laughed self-mockingly. “If

and

even those little habits. She hasn’t changed, how

hand. “But she doesn’t want me to know. She’s fine with everyone else knowing,

you reflected on

“It was a misunderstanding.”

a misunderstanding to her. It was pain and

himself. “John, it’s

out the cigarette and

only clipped it between his index and middle finger. He placed his slender hand on the

responsible for Zy’s

“I didn’t do it.”

you four years ago. But you are still responsible

“How

again. That’s why all of that happened. Zy could not stand aside seeing Olivia suffering. And what did you do? You protected Dorothy, contributed to her unethical

passed, and Ken never expected that this man in front of

and he knew that John had a stubborn. personality but he

he thought about it, the angrier he got, and he shouted, “If it wasn’t because

this, John felt a ball of fire burning in his chest and was about

he threw the wine glass on the ground hard and stood up to yell,