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

Chapter 141
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Chapter 141

“Miss?”

Olivia snapped back to herself and grabbed the ring again. “Sorry, I don’t want to pawn them anymore.”

The pawnbroker thought that his price was too low. He hurriedly shouted, “Miss, if you think the price is

too low, we can talk about it. 30 million dollars altogether. What do you think?”

That price must have been high, and the boss waited confidently for Olivia’s response.

However, Olivia cried and shook her head as she hugged the box firmly. “No amount can make me pawn

them.”

“Miss…”

“It’s too late.”

Olivia looked down and murmured, “It’s too late.”

It was too late. She should have pawned her jewelry earlier, or she would not have lost Larson’s

Residence.

She looked down at the ring, her heart feeling as if it had been pierced.

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Olivia ran out of the pawn shop, knocked on the car window, and gritted her teeth as she suppressed her

emotions. “Zyla, go home first. I want to walk around by myself.”

“Sis Liv…”

“I want to be alone.”

With that said, Olivia turned and ran away.

Zyla looked at her back, unsure of what was going on, but she knew she should not follow Olivia if she

wanted to be alone.

Therefore, Zyla drove to the supermarket.

Olivia raced through three traffic lights before stopping. She leaned against the alley and slid down the

wall.

She covered her face and sobbed as her heart seemed to burst, leaving her breathless

She coughed, and the smell of blood rushed up. Olivia clenched her right hand and banged hard on her

chest as she cried her eyes out.

‘Why did I have to find out that John designed the ring now?

‘It’s too cruel, isn’t it?”

Larson’s Residence was gone, and her final place of belonging vanished. It was as if a whisper repeated

in her ear.

‘Olivia, the Larson family’s gone. John and Dorothy did it together!’

She hated it. Opening and closing her dry mouth, she was breathless as something seemed stuck in her

heart.

‘Why?’

She kept asking herself. ‘Why did this happen to me? Why did I have to go through all this? What have I

done wrong?’

After loving him for 17 years, John gave her a ring he designed himself. Then he trampled over her mind

and drove her into the abyss.

She could not find the answer. Her eyes were red with tears, and she was sweating, but she knew she

could not die.

She must not die for her brother, her baby, and revenge.

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However, she… did not think she could survive this. What should she do?

Just then, three drunks walked into the alley and staggered up to Olivia.

“Beautiful lady, why are you crying? Did someone dump you?”

“Here, I’ll lend you my shoulder.”

“My arms are always open to you. Come on, pretty girl. Come to my arms, and you won’t be sad

anymore.”

Olivia stopped crying, and she hugged her bag in horror. “Don’t… come over!”

“Oh, crying women breaks my heart the most. Don’t be afraid. I’ll treat you nicely.”

Terrified, Olivia got up and tried to run, but someone else grabbed her.

The box fell from her hand, and the ring slipped out.

One of the drunks bent down and picked it up. After looking at it for a moment, he said happily, “Guys,

this looks expensive! It must be worth a lot of money.”

Olivia stared at the ring and reached for it, but she missed it.

“Girly, I’m not that rigid either. If you want us to let you go, give us the ring