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

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Chapter 342

“No, I’m not leaving you.”

Olivia snuffled. “I want to see you grow up, go to school, university, get married, and have children. I

want to be there for you. Always…”

If she survived, she wanted to accompany him to the end.

lan clenched his fists at his side. “But I haven’t forgiven you.”

“lan, give me time. I’ll tell you all about it someday, okay?”

They held each other for a long time before lan pushed her hand away, turned to look at her, and

helped her fix the coat.

“Don’t hug me. We should be careful.”

He said, but Olivia was already over the moon.

She knew lan was willing to give her a chance.

No matter how much he accepted, at least she had gotten into his heart. There was still time. One day,

he would see the truth and find the right path.

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“lan, what do you want? Will you go shopping for groceries with me?”

lan glanced at her. “Okay.”

lan kept a cold expression and did not say much, but Olivia felt happy.

It had been two years. She finally got to shop at the supermarket with her brother again.

The little punk had grown up and was as tall as her. He would even help her to carry things.

Once they got into the taxi, Olivia asked, “Where do you usually live?”

“Larson’s Residénce.”

With that said, he glanced suspiciously at her. “You really don’t remember?”

Olivia answered with a chuckle. “I remember everything about you, lan.”

Luckily, lan did not ask any more questions.

Once they returned to Larson’s Residence, Olivia cooked while lan helped her. Although they did not

talk much, the atmosphere was sweet.

Olivia kept smiling until her facial muscles were tired.

Thinking back, it seemed she had not smiled like that in a long time.

After dinner, lan asked her to rest while he washed the dishes.

“You have pneumonia. Have a good rest. Let me do it.”

Olivia happily leaned against the door and refused to leave.

She cherished every moment with lan so much that she felt like she was transported back in time.

After washing the dishes, lan looked at the slap marks on her face and took the medicine kit out of the

living room. “Sit down. I’ll apply some medicine for you.”

Shocked, Olivia sat obediently on the couch. “lan, my future sister-in-law is so lucky if you can take

such good care of people.”

“You’re thinking too far ahead. There are more than ten years to go.”

More than ten years…”

Olivia could not help feeling down.

How long did she have to live?

A few months? Six months? A year?

She wanted to hurry up so she could see lan go to university, get married, and have kids…

The corners of her eyes watered at the thought.

Though she tried to endure it, lan noticed it.

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“Alright, I didn’t say I wouldn’t let you come here anymore. Why are you crying?”

Olivia quickly wiped away her tears and said with a chuckle. “It hurts. My cheek hurts.

“Then have a good rest and stay here tonight if you don’t want to go home.”

With that said, lan went upstairs to his room.

She smiled, clutching her aching cheek.

lan finally stopped rejecting her. The slap was worth it.

She quickly texted Zyla that she was staying with lan and was not going back home tonight.

Zyla: [I envy lan.]

Then she reminded her to take her medicine and not to stay up late.

Olivia smiled.

Zy was nagging more and more.

Her room was on the third floor. No one had lived in it for a long time, so it must be dusty.

Therefore, Olivia got up to clean it.

However, just as she reached the stairs, she was pulled into a pair of cold arms.

“Olivia, how long are you going to hide from me? Hmm?”

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