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

Chapter 672
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Chapter 672

"Something feels wrong?" Olivia was puzzled. "What is wrong with Xavier? He may be a little odd, but

there's nothing wrong with him."

"The fact that nothing is wrong makes things seem fishy."

Zac looked at Olivia. "If he came to Ocean City because of you, he should not have been so friendly

and looked like he was there to make friends with me."

He knew something was wrong before, but he could not say anything without proof.

Afraid that Olivia might think he was trying to look for

trouble, Zac could only remain silent. However, the more he thought about it, the more things seemed

weird. He was worried Xavier would make use of Olivia, so he had to warn her about it.

"There is one more thing that I find strange."

Zac paused. "In the lounge, he mentioned Lyla and Fred, which seemed intentional."

Olivia did notice that.

However, Xavier's back was facing the door, and he could not know who would enter the room. It

seemed impossible that he did it intentionally.

Zac seemed to see through her thoughts and continued. " We met lan at the door when we were

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heading back after changing, right?"

Olivia nodded. "Mm."

"At the time, I saw him drinking with John, and it did not seem like they were on bad terms."

"He drank with John?"

"Well, from their expressions, I think it was Xavier who approached John."

Olivia's brows furrowed. John and Xavier had not been on good terms. They had no reason to sit

together and drink so harmoniously.

Was Xavier really up to something?

Even so...

"Zac, I think we can ignore him if his plan does not interfere with our revenge plan. After all, he saved

me once, and I hope we would not be on opposite sides."

"I know. I'm just warning you in case he fooled you."

Olivia pursed her lips. "Yes, I understand."

Sometimes once things were brought up, doubts would be planted.

However, Olivia could only pray Xavier was not her enemy.

After sending Zac back to the hospital, they asked the doctor to examine his condition.

"Mr. Quinton is in good condition. I think he can be discharged in a few days. After all, his leg needs to

recuperate slowly."

"Really?"

Delighted, Olivia smiled and said, "Thank you. I'll leave him to you for these few days then. doctor."

"Don't worry, Mrs. Quinton. With your support, Mr. Quinton will recover faster."

"Thank you."

The Lucas family owned the hospital, so Olivia was not worried about Zac's safety. She tucked him in

and said, " Don't read the documents tonight. Go to bed early. I'll cook something and bring it to you

tomorrow."

"I know you are also tired. Don't tire yourself some more."

"I'm not tired."

Zac patted her hand. "Well, go back early. Mrs. Simmons and Ms. Sutherland are waiting for you at

home."

"Okay. I'll leave now."

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When Olivia walked out of the ward, she headed to the doctor's office instead of the lobby.

"Doctor."

"Mrs. Quinton."

"Be honest with me. Will his ears and legs ever recover completely?"

The doctor took off his glasses, looked at her, and sighed. " Mrs. Quinton, there is a chance that Mr.

Quinton's legs will recover with rest and rehabilitation, but his ears...

"As you know, hearing is fragile. Although we found no physical damage, neurological damage might

cause long- term deafness. I can't assure you that he will be cured."

Olivia gasped and squeezed out a smile. "I understand." She had expected that result, but hearing it

again made her sad and angry.

Dorothy was still as mean as ever. Olivia was relieved that she did not bring Lyla back.

"I would like to have a word with you, Mrs. Quinton."

When she was at the entrance, she suddenly heard someone calling her. Turning around, she was

startled to see who they were.