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

Chapter 363
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Chapter 363

John’s face immediately went dark and gloomy. A storm was brewing in his eyes, almost like they were

going to explode soon.

Olivia was quick to push Zyla into Ken’s arms. “Take her away.”

“Sis Liv!”

Zyla was unwilling, but Olivia glared at her and ordered Ken. “Ken Lucas, take her away quickly now.”

Ken did not dare to disobey her, so he yanked Zyla’s hand and headed out.

On the flip side, Olivia’s hands were balled into fists as she spat coldly, “John Freeman, this has nothing

to do with Zyla. Dorothy was the one that was going to hit her.”

“Johnny, my face hurts.”

Dorothy pulled at John coquettishly and said, “Johnny, they’ve got me looking like this now. How am I

supposed to join the party?”

John removed Dorothy’s hands silently and replied stoically, “Go find Wes for a change of clothes.”

Dorothy saw that John had no means of avenging her, so she cried, “Johnny, you brought me here, so if

they hit me, it means that they’re hitting you by extension, right? Also, there are so many watching

eyes…”

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John glared at her apathetically and said in a low voice, “Dorothy Ellis, don’t test my patience.”

Dorothy sniffled, turned around, and went to look for Wes.

She was clear that John was not entirely trusting of her yet, so she could not push his limits, since if she

angered him, it would be detrimental.

However, to Olivia, this scene looked more like John flirting with his little mistress and her scoffing and

snickering.

“Why are you being so publicly nice to me today, Mr. Freeman?”

If this was before, he would have immediately exploded and gotten her to kneel before Dorothy as a sign

of apology.

He was really acting a little low-key today.

John frowned. “Olivia Larson, don’t say things so snidely.”

“How could I dare to? You’re the one with the ultimate power, Mr. Freeman. You could one day just finish.

me off silently.”

Right after that, Olivia chuckled. “Oh, right, I understand now. You did mention that my purpose in

coming. here today was to clear the air around our marriage, right, Mr. Freeman?

“You’re such a brilliant businessman indeed.”

Those few sentences from Olivia had John fuming with rage. He pulled her hand and said, “I’m not as

despicable as you claim I am.”

Olivia flung his hand away. “In my eyes, you’re exactly that despicable.”

John’s heart ached all of a sudden as he stared at the woman before him.

His tone softened since he was the one that broke his word to her. “It was an accident today. It won’t

happen again.”

“You don’t have to explain since I don’t remember you anyway.”

A dash of sadness flashed in John’s eyes as he pulled her into his arms. He said coldly, “Olivia Larson.

You did not forget, and I know that.”

Olivia trembled when she heard that, then, she turned and smiled at John. “Does it matter whether I

remember or not?”

“Yes.”

“If I forget, it means that you’re just a stranger to me. On the other hand, if I remember, it means that I

hate you.”

Ever since they made the first step onto the wrong path, they passed the point of no return between

them.

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If she could forgive that, it would really be too insulting to her love..

She did not want to insult her love.

At that moment, a middle-aged man walked toward them. “Johnny, I have some business to discuss with

Ms. Larson right here. May I borrow her for a while?”

John turned to address him. “Hello, Uncle Quinton.”

The man asked once more, “May 17”

“What are you gonna talk about?”

“Just some personal businesses.”

Olivia looked closely at the man who was wearing a black suit with golden-framed glasses. He looked.

sophisticated and gentle.

He had an aura somewhat similar to Zac’s and the looks to match.

After putting two and two together after hearing the way John addressed the man, Olivia asked, “Are you

Mr. Quinton’s father?”

Jimmy extended his hand and said, “Good day, Ms. Larson. I’m Jimmy Quinton, Zac’s father.“

“What would you like to talk to me about?”

“It’s about my son.”