Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife novel Chapter 856

Chapter 856

Olivia looked at Elaine in confusion. "Why would I be mad?' "Most people would be mad and give the homewrecker a hard time if they heard their husbands had an affair, wouldn't they?"

She chuckled and shook her head when she heard that. "Elaine, a man no longer cares about you if he has an affair. There’s no point giving the homewrecker a hard time. You're only going to embarrass yourself. So I won't do such a thing."

With that said, she stopped smiling. "But let me warn you. Although I wouldn't do such a thing, Dorothy Jameson would. She's the type to make a scene and loves arguing, so you'd better have a backup plan."

Then Olivia turned around and went straight to the elevator.

She could see that Zac was deliberately avoiding her.

As for Jamie...

She was interested in finding out what was going on. She did not believe Zac was that kind of person.

She did not mind Zac divorcing her because he had met a woman he sincerely liked, but it bothered her that Zac could stoop so low.

With that in mind, the elevator stopped on the 12th floor. The door opened, and they ran into Jamie.

Jamie was showing off her silhouette in a black dress. With her delicate makeup and long curly hair, she looked charming.

Their eyes locked, and Jamie was the first to look away before sheepishly entering.

"If I were you, I'd sign the divorce papers as soon as possible."

Jamie said suddenly.

Olivia ignored her.

Jamie frowned and turned to look at her. "Phoebe, do you think it didn't happen because you pretend not to hear it or see it? Stop bothering Zac. Zac and I can't wait any longer."

Once she finished speaking, the elevator reached the ground floor. Olivia did not even look at Jamie as she walked out.

She knew Jamie would come.

Sure enough, Jamie arrived shortly after her coffee was served.

"I have nothing to discuss with you. It's better for all of us if you just sign the divorce papers."

"Sit down. What would you like to drink?"

Jamie frowned. "Phoebe, stop avoiding it. The whole Quinton Group knows that I'm with Zac now. You can't keep it a secret. Let go."

Olivia found her a little annoying. "Ms. York, if I were you, I'd sit down and order a cup of coffee first. After all, you're the one who’s panicking, not me."

"You..."

Jamie had no idea what to do and could only sit down. "What are you trying to say?"