Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife novel Chapter 336

After dropping lan off, John got frustrated and drove to The King’s Club.

John was tipsy when Ken pushed the door open and walked in.

Watching him downing drink after drink, Ken snapped, “If you have time for a drink, you might as well get therapy.”

“So what if I remember? She forgot.”

With that said, John pushed the glass to Ken, narrowed his eyes, and asked, “She remembers all of you except me. Is she pretending?”

“Not necessarily. The human brain forgets selectively. She’ll forget the person who hurts her the most.”

‘The person who hurt her the most…’

John threw his head back as he took a swig of wine. Then he lit a cigarette and immersed himself in the thick smoke.

After a long silence, he said hoarsely, “What about the person you love the most? Will she forget?”

The first love she loved for 17 years.

The thought of Aaron filled him with anger, and he put out his cigarette.

‘She likes Aaron so much.

‘Alright, I’m gonna ruin the Summers family!’

Ken looked on with mixed feelings and did not know what to say.

Love became hate. The one who hated the most was also the one who loved the

most.

She chose to forget John, enough to show that she loved John the most. However, why did this man pay so much attention to small details?

“John, I don’t know what misunderstanding you and Liv have.

“But, as far as I know, she’s not the kind of woman who marries randomly.

“She married you, bore your children twice, and gave her life to keep your babies. Who do you think she loves?

“Olivia had so many suitors back then, but she never even looked at them.

“How could she find any random man?”

John scoffed. “You don’t know her well enough.”

Come to think of it, what could he do even if she was faking it?

She beat her head as she cried, “Why?”

Shocked out of her wits, Zyla immediately grabbed her hand, held her in her arms, and comforted softly, “Don’t push yourself, okay? We can’t control our memory.”

Yes, they could not control it.

Therefore, her head was still full of love and hate for John.

However, she was suffering. It was so hard.

Could he not show up again and give her time to forget?

Exhausted from crying, Olivia picked up her phone and saw a dozen missed calls on

it, and her chest felt stuffy.

While she was deep in thought, there was another phone call.

She could not escape it after all, so she picked it up

“Liv, if you forgot me, how about we start over?”