Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 432


    “Liv…”


    Olivia let go of Zac, wiped her tears, and smiled. “Zac, help me take care ofn.”


    Then, she handed the ss to him. “Come on. Cheers.”


    Zac did not think much of her actions. He drank it all up.


    Mixed feelings boiled in him as he caressed Olivia’s head. He frowned as he said, “You should take


    good care of yourself. If…”


    Before he could finish, he sensed something was wrong. He looked at Olivia bewilderedly and fell onto


    the sofa with his eyes closed.


    Olivia sniffled. She covered him with a nket and eased his puckered forehead.


    “Zac, I’m sorry. I can’t listen to you. I can’t leave just like that.


    “I’ll leaven to you. If…”


    Thinking of the two filthy lives in her hands, she hesitated and retracted her hand. Then, she said with


    grief, “There might not be an if. In the future, you should take care of yourself and… be wary of your


    father.”


    Then, she stood up, turned around, and walked out.


    However, she turned around again after taking a few steps. She looked at Zac as she tried to hold back


    her tears. “Zac, take care of yourself.”


    He had helped her so much. This was not enough to thank him.


    However, she had chosen her path, so she would have to bear the consequences.


    Besides, she was a dying woman. She could kill her enemies, and it was worth avenging everyone she


    had lost.


    Outside, she took a taxi straight to the police station.


    “I killed two people. I’m turning myself in.”


    A weekter, in the detention center.


    Olivia huddled in a corner, looking strangely indifferent as if the sentence had no meaning to her, no


    matter how many years she would get.


    When she first arrived, she was scared, nervous, and flustered.


    However, now, she had gradually gotten used to it and epted her boring life in the cell.


    That week, her life was only about taking records of her crime and staying alone in the cell. Time


    seemed stagnant to her.


    Suddenly, she had a lot more time to think and to look back on her life.


    However, the more she thought about it, the less she cared.


    The police officer came over as usual and said, “Ms. Larson, Mr. Quinton is here. Are you going to


    reject meeting him today too?”


    This time, she looked up unexpectedly. “I’ll meet him today.”


    The police officer froze for a moment. “Okay. I’ll take you to him.”


    She followed the police officer to the meeting room. Her step froze when she saw Zac, and her heart


    ached, but she still smiled as she greeted, “Zac.”


    His body froze upon hearing the voice. After being shocked for a few seconds, he rushed toward her


    and hugged her.


    “Olivia, how could you be so silly? Why did you turn yourself in? Why won’t you meet me?


    “I’m awyer. I can help you. Why…..?”


    “I’m sorry, Zac,” said Olivia, who was deeply moved.


    Even though there were thousands of words on the tip of his tongue, he did not know what else to say


    when he met her.


    Zac released her, carefully looked at her for a while, and said, “You’ve lost a lot of weight.”


    Olivia stretched out her hand and rubbed his puckered forehead. “Zac, stop frowning all the time. I’m


    afraid your face will be wrinkled when you get old. Don’t worry about this. It’s the punishment I should


    get, no matter how many years of prison they sentence me to.”


    He held her hand as he looked at her fondly. “Liv, was it worth it?”


    Olivia said nothing for a while, then smiled. “It was.”


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    She was in jail, but she got her revenge


    She avenged everyone she loved and herself.


    Perhaps the most exciting moment in her life was when she smashed Dorothy’s head to the ground


    and watched her bleed to death.