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

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Chapter 682

Olivia froze. She knew she could not hide things anymore, but she never expected Jennie to question her in a situation like this.

Getting no response from Olivia proved her right, and she sneered. "Why aren't you speaking? Did I guess correctly?"

"Jennie, I didn't mean to hide this from you..."

"Didn't mean it?" Jennie looked at Olivia coldly. "I gave you so many chances to speak and be frank with me. However, whenever I would say that, you would tell me one day. Do you plan to tell me, or are you brushing me off? You know it well!"

"We've been friends for years, Phoebe, yet we don’t even have mutual trust. I want to pursue my happiness now, and you are trying to stop me. What kind of friend are you?"

Pursue happiness...

Olivia felt the pain in her chest and frowned. "I didn't mean to stop you from pursuing your happiness..."

"No? Why don't you ask yourself what did you say to Ken? He used Zyla as an excuse to reject me!”

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Jennie was already blinded by rage and pointed at Olivia as she scolded. "Zyla... Heh! She is only a dead woman. You asked him to reject my love just because of a dead woman. Don't you think..."

"Shut up!"

Olivia raised her hand, wanting to slap Jennie, but she stopped.

After a momentary startle, Jennie scoffed. "Why aren't you slapping me? Go ahead! Since you want to slap me, it means my guess is right."

"Shut up! I don't want you to talk about Zy like that!"

No one could scold Zyla. No one!

"Heh! You wanted to slap me because I said a dead person is a dead person. Phoebe, who am I to you?"

"Are you doubting me?” Olivia gritted her teeth and said,* You gave up your career for him and quarrel with me for

him. Do you think it's worth it? Two visits, and you're already frantically in love with him?"

"What about you? You returned to your hometown suddenly, got married without saying a word, and gave up what we started together for him. You even left before waiting for the case to be settled. How much better are you?

"After all, you love yourself most. I'm just following in your footsteps."

Olivia clenched her fist and looked at Jennie in disappointment.

She did not know what else to say and did not want to explain anything.

After a while, she blurted out, "Do you have to quarrel with me about this?"

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'It's not me who wants to quarrel with you. It's you who want to destroy my life! I'm telling you, I will never give up on winning Ken's heart. He will like me!"

Olivia felt her pain growing more intense when seeing Jennie determined.

"Don't be a hypocrite, Phoebe! Didn't you marry a limping man? You did what you wanted without caring about others. What makes you think you have the right to stop me?"

Finally, Jennie looked at her and said, "If you want to stop me, then we can stop being friends!"

Suddenly, Olivia felt a sharp pain in her chest. She could not breathe. Her legs gave way, and she knelt on the ground.

When she knelt, her old wound sent piercing pain down her bone. Along with the pain in her lungs, she fell to the ground.

Jennie glanced at her and walked forward, but she turned around and left angrily as something struck her.

Olivia groped for the medicine she had on her person.

However, she fumbled for a long time and could get to it. At last, she could only shout to call for Mrs. Simmons's help.

However, she could not make a sound, even though the words were just on her lips.

Mrs. Simmons got the medicine and knelt beside her just as she was about to faint from the pain. She held Olivia in her arms and quickly fed her the pill.

"Hold on, Miss. I'll take you to the hospital at once."

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