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

Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 24

After a few spoons, Olivia felt that her throat was better.

She coughed a few times and she winced from the

soreness in her throat.

“Thank you, Mr. Quinton.”

“Let me have that.”

Zac nodded and tidied her bed. “Come, have some food. I reheated some porridge for you. There’s bacon with the porridge. Is that alright?”

He remembered that Olivia wanted this porridge specifically.

Thus, he asked someone to cook the porridge. Every two hours, the porridge in the food jar had to be changed for a fresh one.

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Olivia knew nothing about all this, f course. She simply assumed that Zac brought it by coincidence. She nodded at him and said, “Thank you.”

Besides thanking him, she did not know what else to say.

Olivia’s right arm still had the IV drip in it. It was so swollen to the point that she could not bend her arm because of all the medications she had been receiving over the past ten hours or so.

She frowned a little. It took a lot of effort for her to even eat the porridge.

When Zac noticed that, he sat beside her and took the food jar. He took the spoon, blew on the porridge to cool it down, and then put it in front of Olivia’s lips.

“Here, let me feed you.”

Olivia was a little stunned as she stared at Zac in shock. She felt her heart wrench as she could not stop her tears from rolling down her cheek.

When she was sick before, John used to feed her like this.

Zac was flustered when he saw Olivia crying like this. He did not know whether to set the porridge down or should he do something else.

“Why are you crying? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?

“Do you need a doctor?”

Olivia unexpectedly cried even harder.

That was what John used to say to her .oo.

However, things between her and John turned out like this.

He destroyed the Larson Family, confined her by his side, and even tortured her. However… she still loved him.

Olivia could not hold back her tears as everything in the past suddenly came back to her.

After a while, she stopped crying and said, “I’m alright, Mr. Quinton.”

After that, she gulped down the porridge in her mouth and said, “I’m fine, Mr. Quinton. Thank you so much. I’m alright, trust me…”

She was crying and smiling at the same time, and Zac felt his heart tremble to see her like this.

What could have caused her so much pain that she is just trying to hold on while crying her heart out?

Zac did not say anything. Instead, he scooped another spoon of porridge and gave it to Olivia. “Here, one more.”

Olivia smiled with tears in her eyes as she swallowed the porridge. She felt so much pain in her heart.

John and she could never go back to the way things were before…

She did not cheat on him, but why would John not believe in her?

At that moment, the door swung open and John walked in with a sheer, cold aura around him. He stood in front of them and his gaze pierced through Olivia.

He thought that she would correct her promiscuous ways. Instead, it had only gotten worse.

“Olivia Larson!”

John roared as he gritted his teeth.

Every word that came out of his mouth sounded ice cold as if they were about to freeze her to death.

Zac frowned as he was about to say something, but John smacked the bowl of porridge onto the ground. He then pointed to the door and roared, “Get out!”

Zac did not move as he responded, “John, have you had enough? Do you want Olivia to die another time?”

John pushed him away and grabbed Olivia as he snapped at her, “Olivia Larson, I was too merciful toward you!”

He came here because he did not want her to be hungry when she woke up. In the end, what did he get?

Did he come to see all these?

Olivia’s tears stopped flowing. It seemed like John’s presence broke the image of the past that she was

picturing in her head. Everything that she imagined in that scene shattered along with it. Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

She looked at him and said helplessly, “Johnny, I didn’t cheat on you back then.”

John laughed coldly as his slender hand gripped Olivia’s skinny face. “Olivia, you’re a wench! You’re so close to dying, but you’re still seducing other men. Do you think that I will believe you?”