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

Chapter 889

‘Sam, don’t you think it’s getting cold…”

Sam’s heart tightened as his already stiff arms pulled Lyla into his arms.

‘What about now? Do you feel any better?”

Lyla shook her head as she shivered. “Sam, I think… I can’t hold on any longer…” “Lyla, don’t say anything discouraging. I won’t let anything happen to you when I’m around!” “Sam, if we survive and get out, I’ll buy you some ice cream, okay?” “Sure.” ‘What flavor do you like, Sam?” “Vanilla.” “What a coincidence. Me too.”

Suddenly, Lyla lamented again, “Why isn’t Mommy here yet? I cant hold on any longer.”

She was exhausted.

However, she had not seen her mother for a long time. She missed her mother and father. She also wanted to find her father.

Sam had just promised to help her find her dad.

“Lyla, do you want to hear my story?” ‘Hmm? Your story?” “Yeah, my story.”

to reply cheerfully, but she was so sleepy and cold that she had no energy to even

“Lyla?”

her up, but she seemed to have passed out as she

panicked and looked up

iron barrel. He called Lyla’s name as he dug. When he was about to

Olivia and John finally made

they going to find them on such

farmhouse to

prints on the road, it looked more

dumping Lyla and

barrel just

Olivia’s phone rang again. It was

[Phoebe, your daughter looks like she has given

do you think? Do you want to beg

[I’ll tell you where they are if you beg me. Otherwise,

Only Sam held on and