Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife novel Chapter 86

Chapter 86

“Yeah, thank you for always keeping my parent’s tombstone clean.”

Olivia took out a small envelope and placed it on the table. “Just a small token of appreciation.”

The grave keeper glanced at her and smiled. “You don’t have to do this. I know you’re a girl with filial piety.”

Olivia pursed her lips, and thought about it for a while before she spoke, “Oh yea, sir, could you show me the security footage for today please?”

“What happened? You lost something?”

“No, I found a bouquet in front of my mom’s tombstone, I’d like to know who…”

The grave keeper smiled mysteriously. “You don’t have to look at the footage, Miss Larson, because you won’t find anything.”

“What did you mean by me not finding anything?”

“That person isn’t in the security footage, also, since two years ago, that person would drop by every year, but they would not let me tell you about it, so I can’t.”

Olivia felt erratically nervous. “Is it a man or a woman?

The grave keeper placed the water bottle he held in his hand down, shook his head, and said, “I can’t say anything.”

Since the grave keeper did not budge, Olivia could only give up. She nodded her head as a sign of gratitude, walked out, got into a taxi, and left the cemetery.

Her bets were on John, but based on his attitude, she no longer thought so.

Could it be lan?

It was also coincidentally two years!

Halfway through the journey, Olivia felt a little dizzy. She frowned, held her head, and wanted to wind. down the window, only to find it tightly shut. –

She tapped the taxi driver on the shoulder. “Sir, could you please…. Wind the windows a little?”

“We’re almost there, Miss, please bear with me for a little longer.”

“I’m having motion sickness…”

“I have the air–conditioning on in the car. It would be a waste if I wind down the windows.”

Olivia gave up. She leaned back on the car seat, looked out the window, and felt like this was not the road. leading back to the Cliffside Villa. So, she asked, “Sir, did you take the wrong turn?”

“No, we’re heading to the King’s Club.”

The King’s Club?

“No, I’m supposed to head back home.”