Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 212


    Wes took a deep breath. “Sir, you’re contradicting yourself.”


    Perhaps the view was much clearer when one was not a part of the equation. To Wes, Olivia was the


    woman John had always loved.


    Dorothy was just the spark that started this entire fiasco. She was the one stoking the fire in between


    them. John only gratitude for her, not love. He did not even like her.


    The only one poisoning John’s heart was John himself.


    After the car started, John lit another cigarette and held it in between his fingers, allowing it to burn


    slowly.


    He did not want to think of Olivia any longer, but the image of her being afraid was etched deeply into


    his mind. He could not push that image away.


    In the end, all he could do was throw the cigarette butt away, close his eyes, and lean back.


    “Let’s go back to the office.”


    The next day, Z arrived really early. The first thing she saw when she entered past


    the door was the blood on the ground.


    Then, she saw Olivia sprawled at an unusual angle on the bed and got the fright of


    her life.


    Z ran to her and checked if she was breathing. Then, she checked if Olivia’s body


    was still warm.


    After she ensured everything was okay, Z breathed a sigh of relief and took the mop. She was about


    to mop the floor clean when she wondered…


    “What happened yesterday night?”


    At that moment, Olivia opened her eyes groggily and jumped up from the bed to the


    floor.


    “You’re awake, Sis Liv?”


    “Yeah.” Olivia cradled her aching head and looked up. “Zy?”


    “What happenedst night, Sis Liv? Were you hurt? Why is there blood all over the


    floor?”


    Z was mopping the floor. She lifted her head to meet Olivia’s eyes, which were clearly swollen from


    all the crying. Z was stunned.


    “Sis Liv, was Jerk John here?”


    There was only one person who could make Sis Liv cry!


    Olivia knew she could not hide it from Z, so she nodded. “Yeah.”


    Z wanted to ask more before she saw the blood on the bed. Then, she threw the mop down, ran


    towards the bed, and gave Olivia a once-over.


    “Where are you bleeding from, Sis Liv? Are you hurt? I’ll get the doctor!”


    Olivia smiled exasperatedly when she saw Z’s exaggerated reaction. “It’s not my


    blood. It’s John’s.”


    “Jerk John’s blood?”


    “Yes.”


    Z breathed a sigh of relief once more. “I was scared witless! I thought he hit you and got you injured


    again.”


    “I was the one who hit him on the head.” After she said that, Olivia held up an ashtray. “With this.”


    Z was once again stunned and rooted to the spot.


    Had she hear Olivia correctly?


    Sis Liv hit Jerk John’s head?


    Since when had her Sis Liv be so manly?


    “For real?”


    Olivia saw that Z did not believe her and got down from the bed. She feigned a chuckle. “Of course!


    Why would I lie to you?”


    Then, she put on a cardigan and pestered her. “Aren’t you here to discharge me?”


    Z cheekily and joyfully packed up all the things Olivia had. “Discharging you right away! Good one,


    Sis Liv!”


    After ten minutes passed, Z ced the bags to one side. “Just wait here for me, Sis Liv. I’ll get you


    the discharge papers.”


    “Okay.”


    The door swung open, and Zac walked in.


    “Mr. Quinton?”


    Zac nodded at Z slightly and looked at Olivia with a smile.


    “Liv, I’ve received your apology through Z, and I ept it.”


    What?


    Olivia looked at the culprit with daggers shooting out of her eyes.


    The culprit looked back and deemed the situation a dangerous one. She ran off with a stered,


    awkwardugh left behind.


    How could Z say that kind of thing to Zac? How dare she! That was absolutely ridiculous!


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    Immediately, Zac walked into the room and gently said, “Rainie Jameson is not my fiancee.”