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

Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 648

Their eyes locked as Olivia snapped back to herself and glared at John, yelling, “You pervert!”

Then she climbed out of the bathtub and ran out.

John maintained the position earlier. The air still smelled like her. She ran away before he could react, and she also scolded him.

It was an accident.

Olivia ran straight to her room, leaning against the door and panting for a while before her breathing. calmed down.

She should not show any mercy to a man like him. A leopard could not change its spots.

Once she had calmed down, she went to the window and texted Zac, outlining John’s visit that night, including the fact that he had to stay over because he was sick.

Zac soon replied.

Zac: [Are you okay? Did you get caught in the rain? Did you apply your medicine?]

Olivia’s heart melted when she saw the reply.

This was the difference between Zac and John.

Olivia: [I’m fine. I changed my clothes and applied the medicine. Mrs. Simmons also made tea. I will drink it later. What about you?]

Zac: [I’m fine too. Have a good rest tonight. Just sleep till you wake up tomorrow. You don’t have to rush to bring me food.]

Olivia: [Go to bed early.]

Zac: [Good night.]

Olivia: [Good night.]

After turning off the phone, she glanced up at the sky. It was still raining outside the window, and the rain was not expected to stop tonight.

Although she was a little mad, she decided to go to the bathroom to help John because he had trouble. moving around.

Unexpectedly, she had just opened the door and had not gone in when she saw John in a bath towel. He was skillfully blowing his hair dry.

Sensing her gaze, John looked over his shoulder.

“Liv, I…”

He tried to explain, but Olivia glared at him and slammed the door shut before he could finish speaking. ” You b*stard!”

‘What did I do wrong this time?’

John froze in place. The hair dryer blew out hot air, but he felt cold from the inside out.

She was angry and seemed to have misunderstood him again.

Olivia ran into her room, climbed into bed, and tucked herself under the covers.

She was shaking with anger.

‘B*stard!

‘D*mn John!

‘It’s not enough to lie to me once, but he lied to me with Ken!

‘Unable to walk and move was all a lie to gain sympathy. Damn it!

‘So all that stuff he said about being a guardian was fake. It was all fake.

‘It’s too bad he’s not in showbiz.’

The next day.

When Olivia woke up, she looked around and saw no sign of John, so she went downstairs to look for him.

“Miss, you’re awake. I made you chicken soup. Let me get you some.”

“Mrs. Simmons, where’s John?”

“Oh, he left early in the morning. He left around 5 or 6 AM.”

“He left?”

Mrs. Simmons nodded. “Yes, he said he had work and asked me to pass on his apology.”

With that said, Mrs. Simmons cursed, “He’s a fool to think I’d pass on his apology. I didn’t throw eggs at him because I think it’s shameful to waste food!”

Seeing Mrs. Simmons’ anger, Olivia put her arm around her shoulder and soothed her, “Alright, Mrs. Simmons, he can’t even hear you now that he’s gone.”

“Ha, I’d like to build an altar to curse him.”

“Mrs. Simmons, I’m hungry. I want some soup.”

“Oh, look at me. I forgot about it at the mention of him. I’ll get you some soup right away. Give me a

minute.”

“Sure.”

Olivia looked around. “Have you prepared Zac’s soup?” Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“Yeah, but I didn’t make chicken soup for him. I thought he needed some meat, so I made him beef stew. Ask him to eat more and finish it.”

Olivia nodded. “Don’t worry. I won’t let him leave any leftovers.”

“I won’t acknowledge him as Sir if he leaves any leftovers.”

Mrs. Simmons was principled when it came to cooking. She once scolded lan until he burst into tears.

However, she was getting married for the second time tomorrow, and lan, unfortunately, could not attend.