Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife novel Chapter 825

Chapter 825

"How on earth did you help me escape four years ago? Was Jess’s death accidental or planned?"

Zac froze the moment he heard those words. He felt like thorny vines were strangling him, dragging him deeper into the abyss.

Olivia... eventually started to suspect things.

He knew that their relationship might fall apart if he told her the truth now. However, there might not even be any possibility of a relationship between them.

He felt that everything had changed since the last time he lost his temper. Everything, especially himself.

He would never blame Olivia. He would blame himself for it.

If he could not even be patient with her and had outbursts like that, he might be hopeless.

Zac looked at the ground and took a deep breath. He was prepared to face the greater crisis of their relationship. Just as he was about to answer, a voice broke the silence.

"Godmother."

Olivia turned around upon hearing that voice and grabbed Sam's hand.* You’re done so soon?"

"No. It’s been an hour and a half."

Olivia looked at the time. "I'm sorry. I must have forgotten the time. Let's go home, then?"

"Wait a minute. I want to visit Mr. Freeman."

When Sam saw Zac, he referred to John as Mr. Freeman instead of godfather. Olivia patted him on the head. "Okay. Go ahead."

Then, she looked at Zac with her lips pursed. "I'll ask Wilbur to pick you up."

After all, Sam was there, and it was difficult for her to ask further questions. So, she had to leave this matter aside for the time being.

Zac heaved a sigh of relief, lifted his head, and said, "It's okay. I can head downstairs myself."

Olivia did not insist. "Okay. Be careful. Call me if you need anything. Mrs. Simmons has been talking about you and hopes you can have dinner at home. Maybe you should return home whenever you are free to quell her worries."

Recently, many things had happened. Olivia had a lot to worry about, making her suffer from sleepless nights.

She coughed and swallowed the blood in her throat. Then, she asked, "Ken, there's something else I want to ask you."

"What?"

"Dorothy seemed to have tested my DNA against Ian's, but it showed that Ian and I aren't related..."

Olivia looked at Ken. "Did you meddle with the results?"

Ken looked at her in shock as if he had never heard about it before." Dorothy did a DNA test of you and Ian?"

"It's not you who changed the results?" She frowned. "If it's not you, then who could it be?"

If it was not Ken, it might be either John or Zac...

After all, it was impossible for her not to be blood-related to her little brother, Ian.