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

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Chapter 442

Outside Reminisce Bar, Olivia quickly stopped the car.

However, it was unknown if the odds were against her or if there were fewer taxis at this time. There

was not even a car in sight.

Just as she was panicking, a deep husky voice rang behind her.

“Liv? Is it you?”

The familiar voice called her name, and she froze in place, not daring to move.

“Liv.” John walked up in front of her, staring at her with his deep eyes. His thin lips quivered as he

asked. “It’s you, isn’t it?”

Not daring to look him in the eye, Olivia gulped, Suppressing her panic, she coldly replied, I’m sorry, sir.

But you’ve got the wrong person.”

‘Wrong?’

John froze and looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

She was the woman who had been entangled with him for more than a decade and stabbed him in the

heart. How could he possibly get the wrong person?

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“Liv, it’s been four years.”

It was not like he had not thought over the four years that she might still be alive.

Therefore, he was only delighted when she appeared.

He reached out and grabbed her. He had let go four years ago. It was why there had been all those

misunderstandings. He did not want to let go anymore this time.

“Please let go, sir.”

“Why won’t you acknowledge me? Do you still hate me?”

Olivia hurt as he tugged at her, but she could not get her hand out after trying several times.

She knew full well that she could not face this man again, or she would be exposed.

She had lived incognito for four years, afraid of meeting him and being discovered by him.

It was because she did not want to return to the hell that John had created.

Suddenly, the drunk Xavier straightened himself, waved away John’s hand, fook Olivia into. his arms,

and held his head high. “Who are you? How dare you harass my girlfriend? Do you have a death

wish?”

John’s eyes

darkened as he gazed grimly at Xavier. “Let go! Let go of Liv!”

“Liv? What Liv? This is my girlfriend, Phoebe! Not your Liv! Get the f*ck out of here! Watch out. I’ll call

the police!”

A taxi arrived just as he finished. Olivia quickly stopped it, opened the door, pushed Xavier in, and got

in too.

As she closed the door, John stopped her. ‘Liv, I won’t give up.”

Olivia glanced up at him and laughed dryly. “Sir, you’ve really mistaken me for someone else.”

With that said, she pulled the door and slammed it shut.

As the car started, she looked in the rearview mirror and saw John getting further and further away

before letting out a sigh of relief.

She frowned as she looked at her sweaty palms.

Olivia was dead. Only Phoebe existed now.

However, her fear of him was physical, and it did not calm down just because she was Phoebe.

“Where to, Miss?”

The driver’s voice pulled her out of her trance.

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Olivia quickly pushed the man next to her. “Mr. Hemsworth, where do you live?”

However, the man beside her was unconscious and unresponsive.

With a lack of choice, she gave her address and called Fred.

“Fred, get downstairs.”

Fred was in a sleepy daze on the other end of the line. “What’s the matter?”

“Help me carry someone upstairs.”

“Oh, okay.” Then he realized something was wrong and immediately sat up in bed. “What? Carry

someone? Who?”

“A company client. Stop asking. Just come downstairs.”

Fred stood there like a statue when they reached.

Olivia got out of the car and pointed to the drunk in the car. “That’s him. Just let him sleep in the living

room. I’ll go upstairs first.”

Fred stared at her for a moment and nodded. “Yeah, get some rest.”

As soon as she got home, Olivia ran into the bathroom and hid in the tub, where she curled up

trembling.

It took a while before she made a call while trembling.

“Zac, I saw him.”

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