Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 522


    Fred broke into a cold sweat. He knew he might not be able to brush John off.


    However, he would never spill the beans.


    If he did, it meant he would be admitting Phoebe was Olivia.


    Then, all the hard work they had done before would be pointless.


    “You’ve mistaken me for someone else. I haven’t been to Ocean City.”


    Then, he rolled up the window.


    However, he did not expect John to stick his hand in and press the switch before he could close it


    completely.


    “Mistook you


    for someone else?” John looked at Olivia in the back seat and sneered. “What a coincidence. Your


    sister and my wife look exactly the same.”


    Fred gulped nervously and scolded, “Why are you so stubborn? Are you trying to scam us?


    “If you don’t let go, I’ll call the police.”


    John fixed his gaze on Fred, making him feel scared. His leg, which was on the brake, trembled


    uncontrobly.


    Just then, Olivia, who was in the back seat, made a fuss.


    “I’m not drunk, and I want more! Pour the wine, quick!”


    After shouting, she leaned forward and vomited.


    Fred quickly said, “Sir, we really do not know you. My sister is vomiting ufortably. I don’t have time


    to waste here talking to you.”


    John looked at the frowning woman in the back seat and took out his arm.


    Fred immediately stepped on the elerator and drove off.


    That had scared the hell out of him.


    He was afraid he would forcefully take Olivia away.


    Four years. They had been hiding for four years, yet John found them.


    It seemed that this city was not a good ce to stay. They had to do something about it.


    If John found out about L, their problems would get bigger.


    When he was sure John was not following, Fred drove into the residential area he lived in.


    As soon as Olivia got home, she threw up in the bathroom.


    She vomited as she swore.


    “Son of a b*tch!


    “John, you son of a b*tch! Why are you haunting me? Why won’t you leave me alone?”


    Then, she began to cry again.


    “Zy, I’m sorry that I haven’t avenged you. Zy…”


    The noise was so loud that L woke up from her sleep.


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    “Uncle, what’s wrong with Mommy?”


    Fred stopped L froming near andforted her. “L, go to bed. Your Mommy is just


    drunk.”


    “Mommy seems upset.”


    “It’s alright. Your mommy can sleep it off. Go to bed, L.”


    L nced at Olivia and nodded obediently. “Alright, then.”


    Finally, Olivia stopped vomiting. Fred put her in the bathtub and rinsed her with water. After all that, he


    dialed Jennie’s number and asked her toe over to help Olivia change. Meanwhile, he went to get


    some non-alcoholic drinks.


    They spent quite some energy carrying the drunk Olivia to bed.


    Jennie sighed. “What happened? Why did she drink like this?”


    Olivia was not usually a heavy drinker. In fact, she rarely drank, much less got drunk.


    Fred did not exin in detail. He only said briefly, “It’s hard to avoid sad memories. Thank you for


    coming over tonight.”


    Before leaving, Jennie suddenly asked, “Who is Zy?”


    Fred was startled and did not know how to answer her.


    “She just kept crying and muttering ‘Zy’, and she seemed so sad as she apologized.”


    “Zy…” Fred sighed and said, “An old friend of Phoebe’.”


    Jennie pursed her lips and asked something else when she was at the door, “By the way, today, a man


    came to the studio looking for Pheebs. Is that man Pheebs’s ex-husband?”


    “A man? What did he look like?”