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

Chapter 800

Chapter 800

"Noah! Noah!"

However, no one answered, no matter how hysterically Olivia banged on the doorand yelled.

The dark and cramped space made her uneasy and anxious.

’How's Sam?

'What about John? Could Noah have kidnapped John too?'

The more she thought about it, the more scared she got. Then she felt a chill down her spine, and she could not

breathe.

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'No, I can't collapse here...

'I have to get over this. Sam's waiting to be saved. I can't drag them down.'

With that in mind, she struggled to stand straight and looked at the door lock with the light from her phone.

She then realized the door had been locked from the outside, and she could not open it from the inside.

Fortunately, it was a somewhat flimsy wooden door that she might be able to break through.

Therefore, she gritted her teeth and banged against the door from the furthest spot.

However, after banging several times, the door only shook, but she felt pain all over her body.

‘This is not the right way...'

Olivia tried to find some tools in the room, but there did not seem to be anything in the shabby room.

Suddenly, her foot struck something with a sharp clang.

She looked down and saw a piece of iron.

It was a little rusty, but it looked like it could work.

She picked up the iron and slipped it under the door to pry it open.

Just as she felt smug that she pried open a crack, there was suddenly a gunshot outside.

The air around her froze.

'Did John get shot?

'Or did Sam get shot?'

She was so distraught that she ignored her bleeding hand, which had been cut by the iron. She tried to pry open the

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door again with all her strength.

This time, the door was finally pried open.

Olivia dropped the iron and ran out to find the source of the gunshot.

However, she ran into a solid object after taking only two steps.

She took a few steps back, thinking it was Noah. "You..."

When she looked up and saw the familiar face, she seemingly let out a sigh of relief, and her legs gave way.

Fortunately, John strode forward and grabbed her, preventing her from falling to the ground.

Olivia's face paled as her lips were colorless. She took his arm and breathed a sigh of relief. "It's you... Are you

alright?"

John shook his head. "I'm fine. Let me walk you out." "I... I just heard gunshots."