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

Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 225

“Sir, you think some of them ignored your orders?”

In the afternoon, after the police arrested Olivia, John immediately ordered all media outlets not to report on it and retract all previous reports.

If no one released anything, it meant that Dorothy knew about Olivia’s case before anyone else did.

He turned his head and looked out of the window as he pondered.

If this had something to do with Dorothy, he would have to believe what Olivia previously accused Dorothy of before this.

While pondering, his phone rang. It was a call from Dorothy.

However, John did not answer until Dorothy called him for the third time.

“Johnny.”

Listening to Dorothy’s coquettish voice, John’s brows furrowed as he asked coldly,” What?”

After a moment of silence on the other end of the call, Dorothy sobbed and asked, ” Johnny, are you mad at me? You haven’t come to my place for a long time.”

“I was busy at work.”

“I know you’re busy, but could you come and keep me company tonight? I’m a little scared to be alone.”

John put out his cigarette and said impatiently, “Go to bed early if you’re afraid.”

Then, he hung up the call without waiting for Dorothy to speak.

He had no feelings for Dorothy nor did he want to hear her voice.

If it was not for her accompanying him when he had an accident two years ago and donating a kidney to save him, he would never have let such a woman near him.

Golden Hills Apartment.

Zyla had just put Olivia into bed when she heard the doorbell ringing. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

She went to open the door, looked through the peephole, and saw the person outside. She hesitated.

“Ms. Jones, open the door. Mr. Freeman sent me here.”

She knew this doctor was John’s, so she did not want him inside here.

However, after that, a familiar voice came from the door. “Ms. Jones, Mr. Quinton sent me here. Please open the door.”

Zyla looked through the peephole again and saw two men at the door.

She frowned and thought for a while. Then, she opened the door, and quickly pulled Zac’s doctor in. Then, she shut the other doctor out.

“You know about Sis Liv’s condition, don’t you?”

The doctor froze and nodded. “Mr. Quinton told me about it.”

“Then do something quickly. Sis Liv is unconscious, and I can’t feed her the medicine. I’m worried.”

After the treatment, the doctor sighed and injected some fluid into Olivia. “Ms. Jones, Ms. Larson needs rest, so please don’t make her emotional. Otherwise, she might die and miscarry the baby.”

“What? What the hell is going on? Just be clear with me. Will Sis Liv be alright?”

“Calm down, Ms. Jones. You know exactly what Ms. Larson’s condition is like.” The doctor kept his things and said, “The best treatment for now is to let Ms. Larson have a good rest.”

“Ok. Got it.”

When Zyla sent the doctor to the door, she noticed the other doctor was still outside.

As soon as she opened the door, the man blocked it and said, “Ms. Jones, since I’m already here, please let me take a look, or I won’t be able to answer to Mr. Freeman.”

She sneered and splashed the doctor with water from the glass by the door.

“Get out! Tell that scumbag John that he doesn’t need to worry about Sis Liv! Stop acting so high-and- mighty.”

With that, she slammed the door shut.

The two doctors were dumbfounded by her actions as they thought, ‘This girl is so bad-tempered!’

Zyla sighed and sat back by the bed as she held Olivia’s hand and muttered, “Sis Liv, get better quickly. You promised to take me to the snow mountain. Do you remember that?”

Zyla smiled when she recalled the past.

‘Sis Liv, you’re my only piece of sunshine. I’ll never let anyone harm you.’