Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife novel Chapter 396

Chapter 396

Back in the car, John took out the button and examined it.

“Wes, check Dorothy’s recent whereabouts.”

Wes nodded, noticing the button on John’s hand. “Should I check the button?”

He tossed the button into Wes’s hands. “Check it. And the surveillance footage from the night of the wine party last month.”

Speaking of that night…

Wes frowned slightly. “Sir, the surveillance footage from that night is missing. The hotel said the surveillance cameras malfunctioned and broke.”

‘Broke?

‘What a coincidence.”

“Sir, I’ve checked. I don’t think Mr. Quinton and you have made any enemies recently. There’s no way those nobodies can find Madam.”

John narrowed his long narrow eyes.

Dorothy was incapable of that. She must have someone behind her.

However, if even he could not find them, they must be hiding pretty deep, so he could only wait.

“Got it. Let’s go back to the company.”

Evening.

Olivia had calmed down, but her eyes were red and swollen. You could tell she had been crying.

“Liv, I told the kitchen to make a big feast. Eat more.”

Ken came in with a lunch box. Seeing Zac there, he nodded. “Zac, I’ve prepared a lot. Let’s eat together.”

Zac was about to say no when Olivia persuaded him, “Zac, join us. You’ve done so much last night. Hurry

home and rest after eating.”

“I’m fine. I don’t trust you being alone.”

“Isn’t Wilbur here? Besides, I won’t be fooled by Dorothy again.”

However, that being said, Olivia did not feel confident.

Olivia froze, puzzled. “What does that mean? Don’t you like Zyla?”

“Just because I like her, I’m not considered a victim. That night…”

Before Ken could finish, Zyla’s voice came from the door.

“Ken, so that’s the kind of person you are!”

“No, Zyla. Will you give me a chance to explain?”

“I don’t want to hear it.” Zyla pushed him out and slammed the door shut, yelling, “I never want to see you. again. F*ck off!”

She was sad.

However, she suddenly felt relieved after hearing Ken say it.

Olivia had a feeling that there was a catch, but Ken kept getting interrupted, and she had no idea what he was trying to say.

Seeing Zyla’s anger, she pressed her lips together and tentatively said, “Zyla, Ken’s not like that. There’s got to be something else going on.”

“Sis Liv, don’t worry. I’m not sad anymore. At least this incident has made me see through this man. What’s so bad about missing out on a jerk?”