Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife novel Chapter 470

Chapter 470

“Long time no see.”

Ken initiated the conversation and walked over to open the passenger seat car door. He then turned back and got in the driver’s seat.

“Let’s go somewhere else to talk.”

Without saying a word, John raised his hand and took a sharp puff of the cigarette. Then, he extinguished the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, turned around, and got into the car.

The two kept quiet along the way as if they were both just waiting to reach their destination.

Ten minutes later, the two went back to the bar from before and went into the private cabin.

John simply sat down, lit a cigarette, and poured a glass of wine.

After a long moment, he finally opened his mouth. “You’ve been keeping in touch with her?”

“No. My first time meeting her after four years.”

“Where have you been these four years?”

“Advanced study, and on a retreat.”

John leaned against the sofa, closed his eyes, took a puff of the cigarette, blew out the smoke, and asked in his hoarse voice, “She didn’t deny it?”

“Deny what?”

Ken only realized what John was asking after a while and nodded. “Yeah, I knew you recognized her.”

Hearing this, John opened his eyes and laughed self-mockingly. “If you can recognize her, of course I can.”

Ken did not respond and took another sip of wine.

“I remember her frown, her smile, her every word and action, even those little habits. She hasn’t changed, how can I not recognize her?

After saying that, he downed the glass he had in hand. “But she doesn’t want me to know. She’s fine with everyone else knowing, just not me.”

“John, have you reflected on your own issues?”

“It was a misunderstanding.”

“But it was never a misunderstanding to her. It was pain and despair.”

Ken poured another glass of wine for himself. “John, it’s not just her. Even I cannot forgive you.”

Seeing that he was pissed, Ken did not want to continue the conversation and left.

When he reached the door, he turned his head and said to the man in the dark, “John, if you can never get that through your head, you will never be able to get Olivia back.”

That was the last piece of advice he could give him as a friend.

He did not want to say too much.

As soon as he left, John became so angry that he raised his hand and swept all the wine bottles on the table to the ground.

Wes heard the noise and quickly ran in to see the liquor and glass shards all over the floor.

“Sir?”

“Get out!”

“But…”

John raised his head, and his scorching eyes were filled with murdering intent. The veins on his forehead popped out, making him look like a mad beast.

“Get lost!”

Wes did not dare to stay. He could only close the door, but he was very worried and anxious.