Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 41


    Olivia sat up in bed as her eyes darkened. She snapped, ” Dorothy, don’t act recklessly!”


    Dorothy’s smug voice came from the other end of the line.


    “Olivia, I know you’ve been looking for Uncle Wace these two days. You even called the police. I’m


    surprised.


    “I’ll only give you one chance, or you’ll have to collect his body!”


    Olivia gritted her teeth and tried to calm herself.


    “Okay, go on.


    “Let’s meet at West Vige at 7 PM.”


    With that said, Dorothy emphasized with a sneer. “Olivia,e alone. If you call the police or talk to


    Zac, you will never see him alive.”


    After hanging up, Olivia dropped her right hand feebly.


    She knew the risk.


    However, she could not watch Uncle Wace die, so she had to go-even if she knew she was


    malicious.


    ‘After thest afternoon ward round at 6 PM, Olivia took out the clothes she had borrowed from the


    nurse and ran to the bathroom to get changed. Then she put on a


    baseball cap and sneaked out from the stairwell.


    She stopped a taxi downstairs.


    “Hello, West Vige. Please hurry.


    It was more than a 40-minute taxi ride from the hospital to West Vige, and the extra ten minutes or so


    allowed her to familiarize herself with the ce.


    The driver nced at her in the rearview mirror. “Miss, what are you doing in West Vige at night?


    That ce is remote and dangerous.”


    Olivia pulled out 300 dors and handed it to the driver. ” Is 300 dors enough?”


    The driver nodded and drove away.


    No one would go against money.


    However, Olivia did not notice a ck Maybach pulling up in front of the hospital as soon as she got


    into the car.


    “Shall we follow them, sir?”


    John’s deep eyes stared at the direction that the taxi was headed. A chill instantly exuded from his


    body, making Wes shudder.


    He never wanted to let her go that night.


    ‘However, after she pped him and yelled at him, his heart ached for some reason, and his anger


    disappeared instantly.


    Looking at Olivia, who shrunk like a hedgehog in bed, he suddenly lost interest in continuing.


    Therefore, he did not see her for two days only to see


    what she would do. However, he saw her sneak out as soon as he came.


    What could she do when she was covered in wounds?


    She knew how to surprise him!


    It seemed that he was too easy on her after all!


    After Olivia got out of the car at West Vige, the driver took off.


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    It was an isted ce and was grimmer at night.


    The trees around her rustled when the wind blew, making her hair stand on end.


    This part of the West Vige used to be a factory but waster abandoned and became a gathering


    ce for many criminals.


    No wonder the police did not track this ce down. After all, who would have expected Dorothy to hide


    Uncle Wace here?


    She took a few steps inside and saw a door open with some lighting from inside.


    Olivia was scared, but she braced herself and went in


    anyway.


    Once inside, she found Uncle Wace lying on the ground.


    “Uncle Wace!”


    She shouted, leaping forward and picking Uncle Wace


    “Ms… Ms. Larson?”


    Uncle Wace struggled to open his eyes. After realizing it was Olivia, a mouthful of blood spilled from


    the corner of Uncle Wace’s mouth. He breathed heavily as his chest heaved up and down.


    “Ms. Larson, run… run!”


    “No, I’m taking you with me! Uncle Wace, nothing can happen to you.”


    Olivia felt a warm and sticky liquid in her palms. She looked down to see Uncle Wace’s chest red


    with blood.