Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife novel Chapter 439

Chapter 439

“You know I don’t see clients. We’ll talk about it tomorrow if it’s not urgent. Or you can send your assistant…”

“No, Pheebs. It’s an important client. I wouldn’t trust anyone else. Just do me a favor and help me meet them. What if I give you and Lyla all my time this weekend?”

Olivia smiled helplessly and said, “Alright, I’m scared of you now. If you use your coquettishness on a man, you won’t still be going on blind dates.”

“You’re the best, Pheebs. I’ll send you the address later.”

“Okay.”

After hanging up, Olivia glanced at her phone. It was almost time to leave.

She cleared the desk and walked out with her bag.

Shoreside Cafe.

Olivia walked into their usual private room and saw a man in a white suit sitting inside.

“Hello, are you Mr. Hemsworth?”

The look in the man’s eyes changed slightly when he saw her, and he nodded. “Hello, Ms. Sutherland.”

Olivia ordered a cup of coffee, sat down, and explained. “Ms. Sutherland took the day off for some personal matters, so I came instead. I’m TO’s designer, Phoebe James. I hope you don’t mind, Mr. Hemsworth.”

“It’s alright. It’s an honor to meet the designer.”

“Great. What specific request do you have, Mr. Hemsworth?”

After that, Olivia opened her notebook to record it.

However, there was no response from the other party after a long time.

“Mr. Hemsworth?”

She looked up and met Xavier Hemsworth’s eyes.

The man had a pair of beautiful narrow eyes. With his delicate features, his handsome face looked more affectionate.

The man was even more disgusting. He talked about giving her a ring after only a few minutes. How ridiculous!

Realizing it was already 6 PM after checking the time, Olivia drove straight home.

She smelled honey-glazed ribs and instantly felt a lot better.

“Liv, why are you home so early today?”

Wearing an apron, Fred walked out of the kitchen and offered her a glass of orange juice. “Drink some juice first if you’re hungry. Dinner will be ready soon.”

“I’d like some coffee.”

“Coffee? You can’t sleep if you drink coffee so late at night. Juice is healthier. Isn’t it, Lyla?”

As soon as he finished speaking, a little girl in a princess dress rushed over and hugged Olivia’s calves. She spoke in a cute voice, “Mommy, have some juice with me.”

Olivia chuckled and rubbed her head. “Alright, I’ll have some juice.”

With that said, she took a swig of orange juice. Then she bent over to pick up Lyla and pinched her chubby face. “Have you been good today?”