Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 130
Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 130
“The patient may have suffered some trauma. She is pregnant and might miscarry if she suffers from another trauma.”
Then, he took a medicine bottle and handed it to Zac. “It’s for stabilizing the fetus. Make sure she takes them on time.”
“Okay.”
When the doctor was at the door, he stopped and turned around as he hesitated to ask, “Sir, that baby…”
“Stop asking questions, and leave now.”
“Yes.”
After the doctor left, Zac walked into the room and handed the medicine bottle to
Zyla. Then, he looked at Olivia, feeling sorry for her.
“Zyla, I’ll leave Liv to you. This medicine is to stabilize the fetus. Remember to remind
her to take it.”
“Mr. Quinton, are you leaving?”
“It’s inappropriate for me to stay here. Johnny will find out Olivia is here sooner or later. Moreover, with the rumors, it would be bad for Olivia.”
Zac knew that although Olivia was heartbroken, she still loved John.
He wanted to intervene but did not want his presence to bring her more trouble.
Zyla nodded. “Okay. Mr. Quinton, I think these things are a little too coincidental. Sis Liv was reported about on the news. Just after she disappeared, they said she had an affair with several men. It doesn’t seem right.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll investigate that.”
“Okay. Thank you.”
Zac froze and pursed his lips. “Well, I’ll excuse myself first.”
By the time Olivia woke up, it was the following day.
As soon as she woke up, she saw the strange environment. When she turned her head, she saw Zyla leaning against the bed, asleep.
Olivia held her head and got out of bed carefully.
The wounds from the mountain escape yesterday started to ache, and her ankle was swollen.
Suddenly, Zyla opened her eyes a little and saw Olivia awake. She suddenly sprang up and said, “Sis Liv, you’re awake. What would you like to eat?”
“Will porridge do? I made a lean pork porridge with eggs.
Olivia was startled. Then, she chuckled. “Thank you, Zyla. You must be tired frp. taking care of me all night.” Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
“No, no. I slept during the night.”
“Did Mr. Quinton send me here yesterday?”
She remembered that she had fallen to the roadside and stopped a car Before she fainted, she saw the driver was Zac, and she could not remember the rest
Zyla nodded. “Yes. Mr. Quinton sent you here. However, he said he was afraid your bastard husband would misunderstand, so he left. He called about midnight and asked if you were alright. Mr. Quinton is a nice man”
“Yes, he is a kind man indeed.”
She would have died countless times if it were not for Zac.
Yesterday’s experience made Olivia feel like it was a dream. However, she felt a lingering fear when she recalled it.
Remembering the kidnapper’s words, she clenched her fists, and tears welled up in her eyes.
‘John, you’ve pissed me off this time!”
Meanwhile, John was in the chairman’s office on the highest floor of the Freeman Group’s building.
John smashed the ashtray to the ground. “Haven’t found her yet? Why can’t you complete a task as simple as this one?”
Wes gulped. “Mr. Freeman, I-I found her.”
“Where is she?
“Golden Hills…”
Before Wes could finish his words, he lifted his head. He stared at Wes with his murderous gaze. “What did you say?”
“Golden… Hills Apartment.”
John stood up and slammed his fist on the table.
He felt like he had been so silly, worrying about her safety all night. The news was true, after all. She had eloped with Zac.
Betraying him once was not enough. Olivia had chosen to cheat on him twice!
The last time she cheated on him was when she was pregnant. This time, she eloped with Zac.
‘Olivia, you’re testing my limits!’