Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 217


    There was an inexplicable piercing pain in John’s heart, and veins suddenly popped


    on his hand that was holding the steering wheel as if he wanted to crush it.


    ‘What does she mean?


    ‘She regrets it?


    ‘Who gave her the right to regret it?’


    “Olivia, don’t go overboard!”


    ‘Go overboard?’


    Olivia snorted. ‘They are really a match made in Hell. They both said the same thing


    to me.


    ‘When have I ever gone overboard?


    ‘What have I done wrong since the start?’


    “John, if you’re only here to insult me, I’d rather jump out of the car and die.”


    After saying that, she reached out to grab the door handle.


    John’s car was going close to fifty miles an hour, so even if she survived the jump,


    she would be heavily injured or even paralyzed. How mad was this woman?!


    He quickly locked the car and emergency braked by the roadside.


    “Olivia Larson, have you gone mad?”


    Due to the sudden halt, Olivia hit her head on the ss, and she cried in pain.


    She covered her head and opened the door angrily but soon found that it was locked. She turned her


    head to look at John with a gloomy face and shouted, “Yes, I’m crazy! If I wasn’t crazy, how would I


    have fallen in love with you?”


    No matter how much she tried to hold them back, her tears still ended up rolling down her cheeks.


    She was forced to make a deal with the devil that murdered her mother for the sake of retrieving Uncle


    Wace’s body. She even let herself be manipted by them over and over again for her brother’s


    safety.


    ‘What else do I need to do for these people to let me go?’


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    John was slightly stunned after Olivia yelled at him. Seeing how she was tearing up


    but still ring at him ruthlessly, he felt a little upset in his heart.


    The two continued staring at each other, and the temperature in the car seemed to drop to freezing


    point.


    After a moment, John turned back and looked to the front while restarting the engine and threatening


    her coldly. “Olivia, my patience has a limit. Don’t test me.”


    The engine started, and Olivia then understood that she was on a boat that would never turn back to


    shore.


    She stopped staring at him and turned back to face the window.


    ‘It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have believed what Wes said and argued with John.’


    The funniest thing was that she actually anticipated John acting differently than before when she tried


    to argue with him this time.


    ‘Because he trusts me, no?’


    Thinking about this, she suddenly chuckled and sighed. “John, let’s not argue anymore.”


    This request came from the bottom of her heart.


    Every time they argued, she would be hurt ruthlessly, and her heart would be in pain over and over


    again.


    She could not take it anymore.


    She refused to wander between hate and love and between hell and heaven forever. She was


    exhausted.


    John did not answer. He just stepped harder on the elerator.


    An hourter, they arrived at an abandoned factory near the outskirts of the city.


    John stopped his car and got down without looking at Olivia.


    She was taken aback and followed him from behind, feeling nervous.


    ‘What are we doing here?’


    It felt as if he wanted to kill her and destroy all the evidence.


    At that moment, he stopped in front of a factory entrance and knocked on the door. Then, the door


    opened from the inside.


    Wes walked out from inside. “Sir, Madam.”


    “Where is he?”


    “In there. The blood has been washed off, so it’s not too…”


    John frowned impatiently. “Enough. Bring me to him.”


    “Alright.”


    Olivia stood in front of the entrance for a long time after John went in.


    Her anxiousness grew even more severe.


    “Madam, pleasee in.”


    Olivia took a nce at Wes and gulped before walking into the ce.


    The door closed behind her with a bang, and the room instantly darkened.


    It was probably because she was pregnant that she was extremely sensitive to smells. She could smell


    the blood after taking a few steps in, and she nearly vomitec


    At that moment, the lights suddenly turned on.


    “Come here.”


    She looked in the direction John was looking at as he spoke and immediately froze


    to the spot.


    ‘This is…’