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

Chapter 763
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Chapter 763

The lights were not on inside the lounge, and only the sounds of clothes being removed and suppressed, heavy

breathing could be heard.

Suddenly, the lounge door was busted wide open, and the lights were turned on, shining on the two people who

were on the couch.

"Ahhh!"

The woman on the couch was startled. She did not have time to put her clothes back on, so all she could do was

hide in the embrace of the man.

"Cheating, unfaithful scumbags! How dare you fool around at my wedding?'

Dorothy barged in with a troop of people and barked, "Separate them! I want to see who in the world these brave

people are!"

She snickered in her heart. 'You pretend to be so pure, elegant, out of reach, but that's just it, a fake!”

She would love to see how Phoebe the b*tch would defend herself now!

Finally, that woman's life was over!

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Just when Dorothy got close enough to the people on the couch to see their faces, she was stunned and stopped

dead in her tracks.

How could it bethem?

The two of them only realized who the other person was after the lights were turned on. It instantly sobered them

up, causing the pair to shriek.

"Ahh! You... You..."

The woman was quick to pull articles of clothing over to cover her naked body as she lifted up her head to glare

angrily at Dorothy. "Did you do this to me, Dorothy Jameson?"

Dorothy was in a daze and was quick to shake her head. "This has nothing to do with me, Mrs. Clarins..."

"Nothing to do with you? Then how am I here? Why am I..."

Suddenly, Mrs. Clarins burst out in tears. "How am I supposed to step out in public from now on..."

At the same time, the other person on the couch was still disoriented as he reached out his hand to caress Mrs.

Clarins' arms.

Dorothy was furious. She kicked the man on the couch and ordered, "Go get me a pail of cold water!"

Then, she added, "Close the door, quick! Don't let anyone know about this. Hurry, send Mrs. Clarins away!”

However, she had intended in the beginning for everyone to come and watch Olivia fall, so Dorothy had drawn

everyone's attention to this place. It was too late to stop everyone from coming.

Just as Dorothy had finished speaking, a crowd had gathered in front of the lounge.

"Oh my! What's going on? Why would anyone be so...”

"Who is it? I can only see the side profile of the man involved! Who’s the woman?'

"Oh my goodness, it’s Mrs. Clarins!"

"Darling?"

Mr. Clarins only came to watch the commotion unfold, but he ended up seeing his wife naked on a couch with

another equally naked man.

What had happened was as clear as day.

He was embarrassed and enraged. He did not want to get involved, but he could not hold back. That was his

beloved wife, so how could he just leave her there without care?

Thus, he took off his coat, pushed through the crowd, and wrapped his wife up with a rug nearby while covering her

head with his coat.

"Sorry, darling. It's all my fault..."

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Mrs. Clarins held on to Mr. Clarins as she bawled, "I'm the one at fault..."

"I'll get you out of this place, darling!"

Right away, Mr. Clarins held Mrs. Clarins as they walked out.

When they walked past Dorothy, Mr. Clarins glared menacingly at her and spat, "Dorothy Jameson, I’ll be sure to

make you pay for this!"

When Mr. and Mrs. Clarins finally got out, they bumped into Gordon and Jimmy.

"Mr. Jameson, Mr. Quinton, I think there's no longer anything for us to discuss in terms of business. There's no need

to ever continue this topic."

Then, he left angrily.

The Clarins Group might be small, but they had some important connections. If the Clarins Group was no longer

going to work with them, it would be a great loss to them.

Dorothy looked at the tragedy and balled her hands tightly into fists. She was so mad her teeth were grinding.

Where did Phoebe the b*tch go?

She had to get her revenge, she had to! She would make Phoebe James pay for this tenfold, a hundredfold!