Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife novel Chapter 628

Chapter 628

“John, can you be more mature?”

John was speechless and startled as he thought, I’m immature?”

“You are in your thirties and are considered old already Why are you still acting like a fool and thinking. about all that sh*t? You want women. Can’t you choose other women in Ocean City?”

Olivia glared at him Tf you don’t want someone new, you can go find your Dorothy. Maybe she is still waiting for you. Please stop bothering Zac and I, okay?”

Then, she glared at him and emphasized each word. “Zac and I are getting married. If you keep bugging me, the reporters will publish something which will inconvenience my life.”

She was already telling him about her side of the situation in her own words.

If he was determined to do so, she could only take it as he wanted to harm her and Zac.

Old? Fool?

John was furious. However, when he saw Olivia looking pale, he swallowed his words and asked, “Liv, do we have to be like this?”

7 have nothing to say to you,” Olivia paused. “However, I know Zac has not given up on you. He still sees you as his friend.”

From Olivia’s point of view, John did not hurt Zac directly because he still respected Zac, and Zac still trusted John.

He would not suspect John, no matter what happened.

She could never do that.

“Liv, give me one more chance, please?”

Olivia stared at him for a moment upon hearing that.

When he thought he would nod, she laughed and looked at him with interest. “John, are you drunk?”

“I didn’t drink. I’m sober.”

“If you are sober, you should know that as Phoebe, I am Zac’s wife, and I will not betray him.”

“Live”

Then, Olivia scoffed. “Do you think, as Olivia, we have a chance to get back together?”

When he reached out his hand, he saw that his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

His eyelids drooped when he recalled what Olivia just said.

She was right. They had a few lives between them.

He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath

Four years ago, he could not have imagined that things would turn out like this.

It turned out that the thing that would be harder to accept than her death was that she was alive and married to someone else.

John felt his heart tearing apart, making it difficult to breathe.

After some time, Wes pushed the door open and grabbed onto him. “Sir, you are here indeed. Mrs. Freeman said you were here, but I was afraid I might not find you.”

Mrs. Freeman…

“Wes, don’t call her Mrs. Freeman anymore. She is now Mrs. Quinton.”