Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife novel Chapter 61

Chapter 61

Dorothy headed upstairs and stood outside the glass door, looking at Olivia on the ground. She shouted, Look, Olivia. Johnny doesn’t care about the truth from your perspective.”

Then, Dorothy went to open the glass door, but she realized that John locked the door. He had even taken the key with him.

Dorothy froze, and she kicked the glass door with hatred. “Damn it!”

Olivia leaned weakly against the guardrail. Her eyes were only slightly open. “Dorothy, why are you angry? You’ve won.”

“Oh, it makes me angry that you might think my whole plan was just to make you stay out in the sun!”

Of course she was angry.

She had planned so many things and even found the man from two years ago.

However, this was how things turned out.

All John did was lock up Olivia and hit her twice. He did not mention divorce or seem to want to kill her.

He only asked that b*tch to reflect on her mistakes.

No man would be able to stand it if their wife cheated on them. John had hated Olivia for cheating on him for two years, yet he was so calm before a woman as evil as her.

Dorothy felt threatened. She wondered if John noticed something fishy going on with her.

She glared at the woman on the balcony again, clenched her fist, and angrily banged on the glass door.

If John did not lockthe door, she could kill this b*tch right now.

Sometimes, she did not know if John was punishing Olivia or protecting her.

Seeing Dorothy gnashing her teeth, Olivia suddenly felt amused.

“Dorothy, you’re so angry because you wonder why Johnny still doesn’t divorce me, right?”

“Yes. Why are you still shamelessly staying here? Don’t you feel ashamed of yourself?”

“Heh. Dorothy, whom do you think is the sl*t? Me, or you, the mistress?”

“You!”

She could only sneer. “So what? So what if you’re pregnant? He could ask you to abort it.”

Then, she began to laugh maniacally.

She must have gone crazy. Before this, she could even pity rabbits if she saw John eating their meat, and now, she was thinking about making Dorothy abort her baby.

Her weak body made her lose consciousness and fall into a coma.

A voice in her head told her, “Don’t sleep! Don’t die! You have to take revenge on them!”

The sound continued to haunt her, and she did not know how many hours had passed when she opened her eyes and saw that it was dark.

Lightning flashed in the dark sky, making Olivia shrink her neck and hide in the corner of the balcony.

There were still pieces of broken porcelain on her legs and hands. Fortunately, only two shattered tiles had stabbed into her feet, and she had taken care of them already.

Olivia stood up and looked out over the balcony.

She could not just sit here and do nothing. She should do something!.