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

Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 148

“You can still come back, but you can’t fully rely on me. What will you do when I die?”

Zyla slammed the glass down on the table. “Sis Liv, what nonsense are you talking about? Touchwood, touchwood, touchwood. You’re not going to die!”

With her heart melting, Olivia said with a suppressed chuckle, “We’ll all die someday. And I have terminal lung cancer. You know that.”

“Mr. Quinton’s medicine will cure you!”

“Girlie, there are no miracles in life, especially for me.”

“Sis Liv!”

“Listen, I didn’t prevent you from coming. What’s your hurry?”

Zyla knew Olivia was stubborn, and it was hard to change her mind.

Therefore, she pretended to agree and nodded. “Okay.”

Zyla agreed, but she was keeping an eye on her nearby.

After all, she was afraid of Dorothy harming Olivia again.

Zyla pretended to leave in the afternoon but actually went into hiding.

Olivia cleaned up for a while and drove to the cemetery.

The cemetery was still cold and grim, but Olivia was unafraid.

In her opinion, people were the most terrifying ones, especially those who looked sincere.

After reaching her parents’ grave, she squatted down and wiped their photos.

“Mom and Dad, I’m here again. I plan to visit you more often.

“You’re going to have a grandchild. Are you happy?”

Olivia bit her lip. “Mom and Dad, I’m sorry. It’s my fault that happened to lan…”

Remembering how lan had treated her last time, Olivia’s tears could not help falling slowly.

She threw her head over to stop the tears. Perhaps she was too aggrieved that the tears would not stop.

“I only wanted to report the good news earlier, but I’m so tired, Mom and Dad. I don’t

know what to do.

“Will you help me out?”

With that said, she covered her face and began crying.

She defeated Dorothy repeatedly when facing her.

When facing John, she would be brought down whenever he showed up.

With just one gentle word from him, her hatred would disappear, making her think she had a future and hope.

However, she knew it was hopeless…

Suddenly, an umbrella appeared overhead, and a familiar voice rang. “Liv, it’s raining. Why didn’t you use an umbrella?”

Startled, she wiped her tears and looked up.

“What are you doing here?”

“I came to see my mother, and I thought of paying my respects to Uncle and Aunt when I got here. I never expected Uncle to kill himself.”

Olivia pursed her lips and got up. “Yeah, neither did I.”

Olivia was still doubtful about Hans’ death.

‘Why did he kill himself?

‘Did he kill himself because of her?

‘Or did Dorothy kill him because of Mom’s death?’

What she lacked was proof. She had no proof against Dorothy, and that made her desperate.

“Liv, it’s raining. Let’s go. We’ll come back another day.”

Some things were inappropriate to say with outsiders around, so Olivia could only nod. “Okay.”

Aaron, who had been holding an umbrella over her, was silent when he suddenly said, “Liv, I’m sorry for that day…”

“There’s really no need to apologize. I understand.”

John ruled Ocean City. How could she not understand?

“Can I buy you dinner to make up for it?”

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“Liv, if you say no, I can only assume you’re still angry. If I hadn’t gone abroad, we…”

Olivia pressed her lips together. “Okay, take my car.”

Aaron hesitated momentarily. “Okay, but I’ll drive.”

Olivia did not reject and sat in the front passenger seat.

As they drove away, a Maybach appeared at the cemetery gate.

The man in the car was staring darkly in the direction of the car’s departure. The knuckles of the hands holding the steering wheel turned pale.

Olivia Larson!