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

Chapter 499

John stopped but did not look back. He only replied indifferently, “No.”

He knew she did not want to see him.

Maybe it would be worse if he stayed.

Ken snorted coldly as he looked at his back.

The man was the same-always so self-centered and self-righteous.

He would never have come if John had not said Olivia was sick and needed care.

The sight of John reminded him of Zyla’s tragic death.

He told Olivia he was sure John had nothing to do with it.

However, how could he really think he had nothing to do with it?

He just hated himself more than he hated John.

Looking at Olivia sleeping peacefully in bed, he sighed.

People were always confused yet sober. He spoke as if he had seen through everything, but why were they tangled with each other?

Olivia just as he

gone, but he

got a phone call, and

“Are you sure?”

other party had said. He spoke sternly and urgently,

not get through. He could only call Wes, explain the situation, and ask

two hours later when John saw the text. He

apartment.

as soon as he entered the apartment, he saw Wes standing next to the

hurried forward and slapped away the syringe. “Wes, what are you

legs gave way, and he

“Sir, you misunderstood…”

without telling me. How dare you say

you misunderstood me. It’s a fever-reducing medicine. Ms.

“What?”

forehead and noticed it to be unusually

to glance coldly at Wes.

He tried to explain

fever, but she

“John, you’re so brutish!”

froze for a moment. Thinking she was awake,

answering, Olivia said tearfully, “Johnny, please

trembled, and he could not help frowning. Was he