Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 392


    Ken froze. He was silent for a moment before saying, “Dorothy spiked Z’s drink that night.”


    With that said, he turned to John and said, “She admitted it herself.”


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    Then he opened the door and went out.


    After knowing him for years, he believed it had nothing to do with John.


    However, Olivia’s usations and suspicions were not unfounded, so Ken was not going to defend


    John.


    John’s expression was ghastly. If Dorothy did it, it was not surprising that Olivia hated him.


    However, he needed proof.


    Olivia had a dream.


    A dream of a happy reunion.


    There were Z andn. They went to the prairie together, where they rode horses and enjoyed the


    sunshine and the smell of the fresh grass.


    Theughter in her ears filled her with happiness.


    Then they went to a snow mountain.


    Z glided carefully across the snow, clutching her hand in fear and refusing to let go..


    Suddenly, she heard a loud noise.


    Before she knew it, the avnche was in front of her.


    Z andn were screaming in her ears, but her consciousness faded.


    “Liv! Liv!”


    It wasn’s voice. He was calling her.


    Olivia snapped out of her dream and shouted, n!”


    She wanted to get up, but the pain kept her from moving.


    The next thing she knew, she was in the hospital with her right leg in a thick cast, hanging high at the


    end


    of the bed.


    “Liv?” Zac helped her up and said worriedly, “Don’t move. You’re badly hurt and need to stay in bed.”


    “Where’sn?”


    “He’s in the ward. He’s okay; not as seriously hurt as you. He already visited you once when you were


    unconscious. Don’t worry.”


    When Olivia heard her brother was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a sigh, n’s fine.


    That’s good.”


    Suddenly, she remembered something and grabbed Zac’s hand. “Where’s Z? You didn’t tell Z, did


    you?”


    Zac patted her hand. “Don’t worry. Z doesn’t know anything yet.”


    With that said, he adjusted the bed upward. “Why don’t we get you something to eat?”


    “Yeah, okay.”


    Seeing Olivia was skeptical, Zac added, “On the way to the hospital, you woke up and grabbed my


    hand, telling me to keep this from Z. Remember?”


    Olivia froze.


    There seemed to be such a thing.


    Struggling to wake up, she begged Zac not to tell Z and lie to her, saying she went to keepn


    company.


    However, she was so badly hurt that she could not keep it a secret for long.


    Zac saw through her worry. “You’d better tell her. You need a lot of rest. You can’t hide it from her.”


    “But she’s not doing well. I…”


    “Liv, don’t worry about Z from your perspective. She’s not as fragile as you think, and…” Zac put the


    bowl on the table. “You might not know this, but you’re more important to her than herself.”


    Olivia pressed her lips together, hung her head low, and said nothing.


    How could she not know when Z had risked her life so many times to save her?


    However, Z had already suffered so much. She did not want her to suffer again.


    “I’ll have Wilbur watch you for the next few days. Let me know if anything goes wrong. Stop acting on


    your


    own again.”


    Olivia snuffled, took a sip of her soup, and said under her breath, “Don’t be so dramatic. I’ll pay


    attention from now on.”


    “Liv, didn’t you notice that the four people who grabbed you were mute?”


    ‘Mute?’


    Olivia froze. Her attention was on Dorothy, so she did not notice it.


    Now, in retrospect, she noticed the clues.


    However, how could they be mute?


    “I’m worried it has something to do with my dad. So do what I say this time. Okay, Liv?”