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

Chapter 285
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Chapter 285

Olivia shook her head. “I don’t know. I’m still looking into it.”

“Mrs. Freeman, why did you keep this from me? Do you not trust me? I would never do such a thing.”

“I know. So I’m telling you now.”

“Whose ward is this?” She asked, looking at her surroundings.

Ken opened the door and said, “John’s.”

‘John’s?’

Olivia was startled, and she turned around. She saw John on the bed, looking pale and on drips.

“What’s wrong with him?”

“Something hard hit him on the back, and he was seriously injured. Then, his wound tore apart a few

times. So it’ll take longer for him to recover.”

John was still alive and energetic the last time he met her, but now, he was so weak. and lying in bed.

She felt a little sad.

It made her doubt if she was feeling sorry for him.

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On second thought, he did not love her, so she did not need to be so pathetic.

Then, Olivia calmed herself down. “So? What’s the point of bringing me here?”

“Mrs. Freeman…”

“How hard was the impact? Did he do it to save Dorothy?

Ken shook her head. “No. He was injured earlier than Zyla was.”

Olivia was shocked and scoffed. “Even when he was seriously injured, he could still force me to donate

my blood to Dorothy. If he wasn’t injured, would he have killed. me?”

Ken frowned. Wes had told him that the misunderstanding between these two ran deep. From what he

was witnessing now, it did not seem like it would be something easy to talk out.

“Mr. Freeman, John was injured trying to save you.”

‘Save me?

Olivia shook her body and doubted as she looked at John. “Me? Are you kidding?”

‘Does he not wish me dead?’

Ken felt sad to see the perfect couple in such a state.

“Mrs. Freeman, John…”

Before he could say the word ‘amnesia’, someone dashed in from outside, throwing herself over John’s

lying body.

“Johnny, how did this happen to you?

“Johnny, why didn’t you ask someone to tell me about this…?”

Olivia frowned at the familiar crying. It was Dorothy.

Ken was in the middle of his words. He could not continue as there was now an outsider with them.

He dragged Dorothy away from John and said, “Ms. Ellis, this is a private ward. No outsiders are allowed

to enter.”

Dorothy shoved off his hand and cried. “If it’s a private ward, why are you here with Olivia?”

Ken showed Dorothy his doctor ID and said coldly, “I’m a doctor. Mrs. Freeman is the patient’s wife. Who

are you?”

“You!”

Dorothy glared at Ken. Then, she looked at Olivia. “Wife? Are you good enough to be his wife? Johnny is

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injured, yet you seem like you don’t care. You’re not even crying.”

Ken wanted to retort, but Olivia stopped him.

She looked at Dorothy coldly and asked, “Did you dig up my parents’ graves?”

Dorothy froze for a moment and then shouted angrily, “Olivia, what do Why do you like to accuse me so

much?”

you

want?

‘Accuse?

Olivia could guess that Dorothy was behind it from her reaction.

“When have I ever accused you?”

Dorothy glanced at the man on the bed. “Don’t think that you can freely accuse me just because Johnny

is in a coma? The fact that I’m free now proves that I never did. what you said!”

‘Shameless’ was the only word Olivia could think of to describe Dorothy.

She gritted her teeth and glared at Dorothy, making her step back and lean against John’s bed.

“D-don’t you dare!”

The man suddenly sat up on his bed and pulled the needle out of his skin. Then, he asked coldly,

“Dorothy, is it really not you?”