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

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Chapter 186

Then he sent a photo. “This is a photo of you meeting Wallace the other day.”

Olivia was shocked to hear that. She looked over and gasped instantly.

The photo was fake, and the so-called witness must have been bribed.

The set-up was so elaborate that she was almost trapped in the middle.

Dorothy arranged all kinds of witnesses and even a reason to kill.

Olivia smiled desperately. “Police officer, someone has framed me. It seems I have nothing to say to

defend myself.”

In particular, the thought that Dorothy was in intimate contact with John made her heart ache.

Suddenly, she gasped for breath and coughed as if she wanted to cough up her lungs.

She frowned and covered her mouth. She swallowed the blood painfully and asked, Do you have a

trash can?”

Thinking she wanted to throw up, the policeman pushed the trash can at his feet to

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her.

Olivia leaned over the trash can and spat a mouthful of blood and then some bloody

vomit.

She blacked out and almost fainted.

However, the thought of still being at the police station made her hold on.

“Ms. Larson, do you need a doctor?”

She shook her head feebly. “No… No thanks.”

Just then, the door opened, and Zac walked in with a blast of cold wind.

Seeing Olivia lying on the table, he frowned slightly and went to help Olivia up. He took out a pill bottle,

poured a pill out, opened a bottle of water, and sent them to her

mouth.

“Liv, take the pill first.”

Numb with pain, Olivia subconsciously opened her mouth to take the pill and obediently gulped a

mouthful of water.

Zac let out a sigh of relief. “Sorry, but my client has lung cancer and needs to take medication at any

time. She’s also pregnant. I hope you can bend the rules a little.”

The policeman nodded in understanding. “Mr. Quinton, all the evidence is currently against Ms. Larson.

If…”

“We have evidence.”

“What evidence?”

“A body. Wallace Simmons’ body.”

The policeman froze. “You mean you found Wallace’s body?”

Although the case had been filed, Wallace’s body had not been found. It was also a mystery, so things

could turn around if a body was found.

“Yes.”

Zac glanced down at Olivia with an apology in his gaze.

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Ms. Larson asked us to find the body. As soon as we found it, Ms. Larson went to identify the body and

even cried until she fainted beside it.

“How can someone like her be a murderer?”

With that said, Olivia woke up groggily. “Mr. Quinton.”

Zac said quietly, “Have a good rest. I’ll take care of this.”

“Mr. Quinton, are you handing over Uncle Wallace’s body?”

If it were not for Uncle Wallace, who once said that if he died one day, he would want.

to rest in the mountains and not get a cremation, his body would be long gone.

However, she kept silent because she did not want Unc.. Vallace to die.

“Liv, it’s the only way to prove your innocence.”

Olivia closed her eyes and began to cry as she restrained herself. “Okay.”

The presence of the body raised more questions. After going through the formalities, Zac paid for

Olivia’s bail.

When she reached the police station’s entrance, Olivia looked around. “Where’s Zyla?”

“She went shopping for groceries, saying she was buying you a fish to cook.”

With that said, there was a screech of brakes mixed with the screams of the crowd.

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