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

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Chapter 668

In the next second, what came into sight was Olivia pushing Zac out and running into the person who

just got here.

When their eyes met, Olivia immediately froze on the spot, and her hands trembled on the wheelchair.

'Oh my god!'

The last person she wanted here had shown up.

She could easily pull her act in front of everybody except him

"Liv?"

lan's eyes widened, and he looked at her in disbelief. He then threw himself at her and hugged her.

"Liv, do you know how much I've missed you? Why didn't you tell me you were alive?"

Olivia was completely lost at that moment.

She had been yearning for this hug for the past four years, but she did not expect to get it at such a

bad time.

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She looked up and noticed Dorothy's searching eyes. She knew that everyone was looking at her,

waiting for her reaction.

'I cannot screw this up!'

She made up her mind and pushed lan away while scolding him with a disgusted expression. "Who are

you? How impolite can you be?"

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lan was dumbfounded. The emotions in his eyes changed from astonishment to disappointment, then

finally, to anger. "Liv, do you not recognize me?"

Zac immediately asked, "lan, what are you doing here?"

They informed the entire city about the wedding, except for lan. Why was he here?

Ian glanced at him coldly. "What's wrong? Am I not welcome here? Zac, I treated you as my older

brother for the past four years. Why didn't you invite me to your wedding?"

His questions made Olivia suffocate.

Zac held Olivia's hand and said to lan, "You know what you did when you got here, no? How could I

invite you when I already knew what your reaction would be?"

"So, the two of you decide to hide everything from me? How can you not invite me when you're

marrying my sister? Who am I to the both of you?"

After saying that, he looked at Olivia furiously and spoke with hatred. "Olivia Larson, I'm waiting for an

explanation!"

Olivia's legs were a little weak. If she was not supporting herself with the wheelchair, she would have

fallen to the ground long ago.

Zac patted her hand gently. "She is not your sister. She is my wife, Phoebe James."

"Phoebe James?"

lan squinted his eyes and looked at her from top to bottom." She looks exactly the same as my sister!"

"Yes! I look exactly the same as Ms.Olivia Larson."

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Olivia took over the conversation. Although her voice was still trembling, she still tried her best to put on

an indifferent expression. "But I am not her, kid."

Hearing this, lan looked at her in disbelief and quietly looked her up and down for a few minutes.

He suddenly looked at the two of them and sneered. "How ironic! Zac, I always thought you loved my

sister very much, and that's why you took care of her all the time. It turns out... it's all fake!"

After saying that, he shook his head and laughed. "My sister only died four years ago, and you... You're

marrying a counterfeit that looks exactly like her? Are you even human? Won't you feel guilt toward my

sister?"

Olivia felt as if her heart was tearing apart. She really wanted to defend Zac, but she could not...

"Whoever I choose to marry is my business. Ian, you're a grown-up now, so you should learn to be

calm."

"Calm?" lam glared at Olivia with disgust and pointed at her while scolding. "Are you asking me to look

at this counterfeit for the rest of my life? I'm not you. I will never accept a replacement!"

Immediately after, he walked towards Olivia and clenched his teeth. "A counterfeit will always stay that

way. Don't even think about becoming the real person!"

Suddenly, he raised his hand and smiled eerily. "Seeing a woman as shameless as you, I might just

beat you up every time I see you in the future!"

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