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

her or anyone around her, so she could not imagine what he was hiding

importantly, she was worried about him. She was scared he was consumed by the pressure and eventually lost his

soup for

and nodded. "Okay, heat it

heated it, and the temperature is just

and looked up

like it too hot. How could I forget about

said, she sighed.

he's good. He’s much nicer than he was four

who you are

Olivia shook her head.

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

“Oh, okay."

bath, she lay in bed with mixed feelings. She wondered

it was harder

Revenge was getting harder.

the call.

"What is it?"

"I found Sam's parents.”