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

Chapter 750

"Sir..."

Wilbur was reluctant as he stood still.

Zac was irritated as he pulled a retractable baton stick out of his wheelchair and hit Wilbur. “If you don't get the f*ck out of here, never come again!"

Wilbur got scared. He lowered his head and walked out.

Horrified by the scene, Olivia tugged the hem of Zac's top. "Zac, what's with the four years that Wilbur said? Is there something you're not telling me?"

Zac's eyes darkened as he put away the baton and comforted, “It's nothing. Don't listen to his nonsense.”

"Really?"

"Of course. Why would I lie to you?"

With that said, Zac looked at the time. "I've got a few things to take care of. You can eat first. Just leave me some."

Then he went alone up the track to the second floor and into his study.

Looking at his back, Olivia frowned, a little uneasy.

There must be something

she trusted Zac. He would not hurt her or anyone around her, so she could not imagine what he was

worried about him. She was scared he was consumed by the pressure and eventually lost

I made bean soup for you. Do

to herself and

just heated it, and the

took a sip, and looked up at Mrs. Simmons.

"I know you don't like it too hot.

sighed. "How's Sir?

he's good. He’s much nicer

who you

Olivia shook her head.

Simmons asked any more questions, she picked up the bowl and went upstairs. "Mrs. Simmons, I'd like to take a shower, so I'm

“Oh, okay."

bed with mixed

had done, it was harder for her to go

Revenge was getting harder.

She glanced at the caller ID and wanted to reject the

"What is it?"

"I found Sam's parents.”