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

Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 143

It was already the next day when Olivia woke up.

Zyla finished making soup and had entered the room when Olivia sat up in bed with a horrified look on her face, shouting, “Give it back!”

Zyla put the porridge aside. “Sis Liv, what happened? You kept saying, ‘Give it back’ last night.”

Olivia pressed her lips together and looked away. “What else did I say?”

“A ring or something. You kept saying, ‘Give it back,’ and nothing else. I asked you, and you didn’t say. But you were crying the whole time. You scared me.”

“Sorry…”

“Sis Liv, you can tell me anything. It’s better than holding it in.”

Olivia looked up and forced a smile, saying, “Okay, got it.”

Suddenly, she remembered yesterday. “Who sent me back yesterday?”

“I don’t know. I didn’t see… By the time I got back, you were already back and were having an IV drip.”

Olivia frowned and held her head as she carefully recalled yesterday.

However, the voice and the figure were vague, and the smell was familiar to her-It smelled like John’s usual cologne.

However…

She gave a self-deprecating smile. How could John possibly save her?

“Sis Liv, have some soup. I need to go back to Golden Hills Apartment later. Stay at home and wait until I get back.”

Olivia chuckled. “Ms. Jones, do you think I’m a child? I’m not paralyzed. You speak as if I can’t live on my own.”

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yesterday. I don’t know what you experienced, and I’m scared.”

When Zyla spoke, she sounded so concerned that it melted Olivia’s heart.

Then she asked, “Zyla, why are you so nice to me?”

Zyla paused for a moment before turning around and said with a smile, “Of course,

it’s because you’re nice. I told you that last time, didn’t I?”

“Zyla, I’m not stupid. I can feel you care about me as you care about family.”

“Sis Liv, let me tell you the truth. I’ve been blacklisted by the hospital. Mr. Quinton gave me a job because of you, and my job is to take care of you for him because it’s inconvenient for him.”

Instead of doubting it, Olivia asked, “Did Mr. Quinton say that?”

“Yes, he said Jerk John will get upset and torture you if he gets too close to you. He’s afraid of something happening to you, so he asked me to keep watch.”

The approach fitted Zac.

Therefore, Olivia did not ask any more questions. Instead, she felt grateful to Zac.

He was very thoughtful and kept a safe distance so that Dorothy and John could not get the goods on them.

“Then thank him for me.”

“Yes, of course.”

With that said, Zyla urged, “Sis Liv, drink your soup. I’ll be back in two hours.”

“Okay, don’t worry. I can take care of myself.”

Zyla turned and sprinted out the door, leaning against the wall and patting her chest.

It was close. She almost gave herself away. Fortunately, using Mr. Quinton as an

excuse worked.

Besides that, she could tell that Mr. Quinton liked Olivia. It was why he hired her.

Olivia was currently in a bad place. She did not want Sis Liv to know who she was, even if she would never find out.

After Zyla left, Olivia finished her soup. She looked a little better and went downstairs to water the flowers in the yard.

Olivia used to take care of them, but so many things had happened to her lately, so she did not water them.