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

Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 147

“Dorothy, you!”

“Your brother is at my beck and call. Do you think I should give him something he shouldn’t eat or take photos of something he shouldn’t first?”

Dorothy sneered. “Or should I let him lose a finger and an ear first? It’s your choice.”

Terrified and trembling, Olivia clenched her lips. “Don’t touch him!”

“Then listen well!”

Just then, Zyla barged in and saw Dorothy pulling Olivia by the hair. She rushed to hit Dorothy, but Dorothy ducked.

Dorothy whispered, “And keep your lackey under control. Otherwise, I don’t know what I’ll do.”

With that said, she let go of Olivia’s hair and let her fall back onto the bed.

Zyla tried to chase Dorothy, but Olivia grabbed her. “Stop chasing.”

Dorothy sneered at Olivia as she walked out the door. “You better be smart.”

Once they left, Zyla fumed. “Sis Liv, why did you stop me? Even if we can’t defeat her, at least we got to slap her.”

“Forget it.”

“Forget it? How can we forget it? Sis Liv!”

“Zyla.”

Olivia coughed, swallowed the pain, and asked, “Is my baby okay?”

“Yeah, the doctor says you’re lucky. We managed to keep it for the time being. But only for now. If you go on like this, you’ll kill yourself too.”

Zyla rolled her eyes at Olivia.

She did not understand why Sis Liv would be afraid of that b*tch Dorothy.

She had expected Olivia to contradict her, but the woman in bed did not make a sound after waiting for several minutes.

Zyla thought she was running away again and looked around to see Olivia leaning against the bed, staring blankly out the window, unknown what was on her mind.

Zyla thought she had crossed the line again. She walked over cautiously, looked down, and asked awkwardly, “Sis Liv, are you mad? I…”

“No.”

Zyla froze, looked up, and heard Olivia say, “No, you’re right about everything. It’s just…”

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“Zyla, promise me you’ll protect yourself, okay? Don’t go against them for me. I don’t want anything to happen to you.”

Zyla’s eyes went red instantly as she hugged Olivia.

“Sis Liv!”

Horrified, Olivia froze before stroking her hair. “What’s the matter? Why are you crying? I thought you wouldn’t cry.”

“Sis Liv, don’t laugh at me.”

Olivia used to say that to her. It was why she remembered Sis Liv for so many years.

Olivia was not seriously injured and mainly needed more rest, so the couple returned to Cliffside Villa the next day.

John did not show up for several days.

Only Olivia and Zyla were at Cliffside Villa, and life seemed peaceful and secure.

However, Olivia still remembered Dorothy’s warning.

She did not want to bring disaster to the people around her, so she had to find a way to get rid of Zyla.

“Zyla, it’s about time you returned to Mr. Quinton’s firm, or you’ll be fired.”

Oblivious to it, Zyla took a sip of lemon tea. “No, Mr. Quinton asked me to take care of you. Aren’t I working right now?”

“I’m fine now. I can take care of myself. You can go back to work.”

“Sis Liv, are you getting rid of me?”