Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman's Indifferent Sinner Wife

Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 125

“Let go! Let go of me!”

After being pulled into the car, Olivia struggled, scratching the fat man with her nails.

The man slapped Olivia and cursed. “B*tch, how dare you scratch me! Do you want to die?”

The slap hurt. Olivia opened her mouth to speak. “You…”

Before she could finish, the drug took effect, making her faint.

The man holding Olivia’s mouth released her and threw her into the van. He looked up at the man who hit Olivia. “Boss, is this going to get you any money? I hope it isn’t

a scam.”

“Of course. This woman is John Freeman’s wife. How poor could John be? He might even be able to pay us a huge amount in ransom. This might be a better job than robbing the bank.”

The thin man looked down at Olivia again. He licked his lips and gulped before saying, “Erm… Boss, well, we haven’t had any woman around for a long time. Why don’t we…”

Although Olivia had lost plenty of weight, she was still fair, and the curves of her body made her look sexy. Her beauty was a rarity in Ocean City. Most importantly, her identity was something the men yearned for

Thus, when the thin man suggested it, the fat man nodded. “I’ll think about it. Stick to the original plan for now.”

“Okay.”

When Olivia woke up, she was not in the car. Instead, it was dark around her, and she could hear nothing but the swooshing sound of the wind.

The memory of her being kidnapped seventeen years ago and spending a few days in that little black hut flashed through her mind. Fear tormented her as those

memories haunted her.

Olivia soon broke out into a cold sweat and shrunk to a corner of the room, terrified. She even noticed they had tied her hand and legs up.

Someone kidnapped her again!

It was just like seventeen years ago.

However…

This time, the boy who was her hero would not show up.

Olivia felt despair as that thought arose in her mind.

Her whole body trembled, and her teeth chattered, making a rattling sound. Her fear taunted her when she looked at the dark room she was in.

Suddenly, the door opened, and the fat man came in. Looking at the trembling Olivia, he sneered. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

“Well. I didn’t expect Mrs. Freeman to be so timid. You started to shudder before I’ve even done anything to you.”

“Don’t come near me!”

A lewd smile appeared on the man’s face. “Rest assured, I won’t do anything to you now. After all, I must wait for your husband to pay me and give me the order. Only then will I touch you.”

‘Give you the order?’

Startled, Olivia looked at the man with fear in her eyes. “What did you say? Who instructed you to… kidnap me?”

The man looked at Olivia, amused by her naïve question. “Who else? Of course it was your rich husband, John Freeman.

“Why don’t you think about who would dare to kidnap you in Ocean City? Although the Larson family has gone bankrupt, everyone knows Ms. Larson married Mr. Freeman. That’s an honor to you. We wouldn’t dare to kidnap you if it weren’t John asking us to do it.”

Olivia did not focus on what the man was saying after he said that.

All she heard was, ‘John ordered us to kidnap you.’

She froze and asked in a daze, “Why?”

“To make his mistress his wife, of course. How can his mistress marry him if you’re still alive?”

Olivia looked at him and scoffed. However, tears rolled down her cheeks as she laughed.

John sent someone to watch her. It turned out he was doing it for that reason, not because he was afraid she might escape.