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

Chapter 840

It was unknown whether he was afraid of her hating him to the core, but John woke up. His half-closed eyes were covered by his wet lashes. His voice was hoarse and a little sarcastic. “Olivia, are you… taking this opportunity to vent your anger?”

Olivia breathed a sigh of relief at the voice. “Why are you pretending to be dead when you’re not even dead? Did you learn it from Dorothy?”

’I learned it from you.”

’Me?”

John smirked. “Yeah, I learned to play dead… from you.”

When Olivia realized the man was insinuating her fake death, she became furious instantly. “Take a taxi home since you’re in good spirits.”

With that said, she got up to leave.

John grabbed her hand. “Liv, I feel so bad… Don’t leave me. Hmm?”

Olivia pretended to be heartless, so she relented when John begged her.

Sam and Mrs. Simmons happened to run out. Together, they brought John back to the room.

’Mrs. Simmons, help me get him into the bathroom.”

The man was so wet that they could not keep his clothes. They could only warm him up in a hot bath and see if he caught a cold later.

Lucas and ask

’Yeah, okay.’

John into the bathtub, Mrs. Simmons went out,

off your clothes and run the bath. The towel’s here. You can dry yourself later. Call me when

her and muttered. ‘I don’t have

like I will help you? If you cant do it yourself,

that said, she shook off

into

it’s done. He

Sam the thermometer. “You can do it. Undress

“Huh? Me?’

if you don’t

glanced at Olivia and nodded. “I’m on

worried about John. He knew Godmother cared

a

of sweat. ’ He took a bath, but he

’How many degrees?”

now. It’ll probably

can’t dry him. I’ll get the medicine.

’Yeah, okay.’

obedient. He went back into the bathroom