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

Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 116

Yesterday night when John rushed back to the Cliffside Villa, the only thing he saw was Dorothy fainted in the living room with blood on her body. He could only send her to the hospital immediately. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

After her condition became stable, he drove to the little black hut at midnight.

He wanted to save Olivia, but what would be the outcome of that?

When he arrived, he immediately saw that the lock had been pried open and that there were two wheel marks on the ground. He did not see anything else.

He had reached out to her, but all he received was an ‘I hate you’.

John snorted and punched the glass with full force.

The glass immediately shattered, and the fragments stained with his blood fell to the ground, making a crisp sound as they fell.

Wes quickly ran inside and was shocked upon seeing John’s bleeding hand. He went to take the medical kit.

“Sir, your hand is bleeding.”

John did not car much about his wound. He turned to Wes and questioned him. “I loved her so much. Why did she betray me? She doesn’t have the right to hate me!”

Wes ran over with the medical kit. “Sir, let me treat your wound.”

“Why? Why is she doing this to me?”

‘She doesn’t want to see me. How could she not want to see me?”

Wes carefully bandaged John’s hand. “Sir, Madam has loved you from the beginning until now, but…”

Before Wes could finish his sentence, John grabbed his collar. “But what? Am I not good enough to her?”

“How can she ignore Ms. Ellis’s presence?”

John swung him off and loosened his own tie. He felt like Wes could not provide him an actual answer either, so he calmed himself down.

“Go find out where she is right now!”

“Mr Quinton’s phone location shows that he is at the hospital.”

“Sir, your hand…”

John looked down at his bleeding hand, put on his jacket, and glared at Wes. “Get the car. Don’t make me repeat myself.”

Wes did not dare to go against him, so he went to get the car.

John kept quiet throughout the entire journey as if nothing had happened earlier.

Wes could clearly see that John was still in love with Olivia. However, John clearly did not think the same with how he had unleashed all his hatred toward her, making the both of them part ways.

When they reached the hospital, John rushed into Olivia’s ward. “Olivia Larson!”

However, before he could continue, he noticed that Olivia was nowhere in the room. Only Zac was there.

His expression darkened even more. “What are you doing here?”

“Waiting for you.”

Zac turned around and glanced over all of John coldly.

“John Freeman, we’ve known each other for more than twenty years, and I know you way better than Olivia. But now, you seem like a stranger to me.”

“Zac Quinton, what are you trying to say?”

“What am I trying to say? I’m saying that you’ve become stupid! I got hit by a car on the night you sent Olivia to jail. Do you know who did that?”

John glanced at him coldly and asked, “Who?”

“The Larson family’s previous driver, Ben Wilson.”

John sneered. “You didn’t expect Olivia to want to kill you as you’ve been protecting her all these while, yeah?”

Zac stared at John in disbelief and snorted, “You’ve really become stupid. Ben pursued Dorothy before this, and it was rumored that they dated for a few months. In the end, Dorothy could not get over his insignificant background, so she dumped him. So, who do you think wanted to kill me now?”

John was taken aback. “No. That’s impossible. Dolly is a kind person. How could she kill someone?”

“Kind? Which part of her is kind, in your opinion?”

Zac was so amused by John. He took out a report and gave it to him. “Look at this. This is a report on your kind Dorothy.”

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