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

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Chapter 500

John froze with a chill in his heart.

Looking at the tearful person in his arms, he did not know how to respond.

They had two children, but they lost them all.

Suddenly, Olivia grabbed him and screamed, “John, why? Why would you kill Zyla? Why on earth did

you do it?”

Every word pierced John’s heart.

It was a long time before he reached out and touched her face. He whispered with a tremble, “Liv,

it’s over. Stop thinking about it, okay?”

The person in his arms was silent. John thought she was asleep and continued to inject her with fever-

reducing medicine.

However, no sooner had he finished than he heard the person in his arms mutter, “It’s not over.”

‘It’s not over…

Breathing heavily, John wiped the sweat off her body. He put her on the bed, tucked her in, and

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glanced deeply at her as he left the room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wes standing with his head hanging low.

As soon as he saw him, he looked up immediately. “Sir, will you forgive me for this time? Don’t kick me

out.”

John glanced coldly at him and went straight into the stairwell without speaking.

The stairwell was not frequented, so it was cool and dark inside.

He casually lit a cigarette and took a sharp drag before hearing someone push the door open and walk

in.

He knew who it was without looking back.

“Sir, I know I was wrong to take the liberty of making the report, but I couldn’t ignore it. There’s no way

this woman is Madam.

“How could Madam not care about your safety, Sir?”

John froze slightly before sneering. “You’re wrong. She’s so indifferent to me just because she’s Olivia.”

It was because she could not move on.

Olivia was not the same Olivia who loved him to death.

He just found out about it.

He could not help bursting into laughter at the thought of his stupidity.

Puzzled, Wes asked, “Sir, you…”

John flicked the ash with his long fingers as he narrowed his deep eyes. “Wes, I know her better than

you do. Will I make a mistake?”

Wes lowered his head and said nothing. He dared not contradict him, but he felt it was all the result of

John’s obsessive longing

He wanted redemption, so he found a woman who looked like Madam.

John suddenly put out his cigarette and said hoarsely, “She was delirious with fever, calling my name,

asking about our dead children, asking why I killed Zyla.

As he spoke, he gave a wry smile and turned around to look at Wes. “Do you still think she’s not her?”

Wes froze, lowering his head and not daring to speak.

He knew his boss would never lie, no matter how confused his boss was.

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However

The two were silent for a long time. John calmed down and said coldly, “Since you’ve worked for me for

so many years, I will spare you this time. But if you interfere again, I won’t spare you!”

“Thank you, sir. But

“That’s enough!”

John’s face darkened. “I’ve burned the report. Don’t mention it again!”

Wes pressed his lips in panic, but those simple words stuck in his throat He wanted to speak but kept

his mouth shut.

Since Ms. James was Madam, there must be something wrong with the report.

However, John was furious right now. It would be better if they talked about it later.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth and said, “Got it, sir.”

John walked past him without saying anything. He stopped after taking a few steps and ordered,” And

don’t let her know that we know who she is.”

“Yes.”

John went back to the apartment. Before he could reach the bed, he heard Olivia’s weak, hoarse voice.

“I’m fine. I’m just a little drowsy.”

“Who is she talking to?”

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