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

Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 26

“Sir, Ms. Ellis fainted from severe blood loss again, and there’s no more Rh-negative blood in the blood bank.

What should we do?”

John’s brows were tightly knitted together when he suddenly noticed the blood on Olivia’s arms and said coldly, “Send Dolly to the hospital, I have an idea.”

“Okay.”

He had not been back to see Dorothy for the entire day since he was here by Olivia’s side: It was his fault that he had neglected the fact that Dorothy’s body was just too frail. However, Olivia was different. She was Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

indestructible, and it was impossible for her to die.

She had just been resuscitated and her energy level was . off the charts. She certainly did not look like she was

about to die.

John glared at Olivia sinisterly as he spoke, “Olivia Larson, I’ll give you a chance to make up for your sins.”

Olivia paused. Her body was already weakened, so after the torment and commotion that just happened, she felt like a truck ran over her.

Her pale, ashen, cracked lips curled as she muttered, What?”

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“Since you’re strong and you have a lot of blood, do a transfusion and give your blood to Dolly. She fainted from losing too much blood.”

A sharp pain stabbed Olivia in her heart as she heard what John said. Her entire body was cold and trembling. She was unwilling to believe what she had just heard.

Did he save her life just so she could be Dorothy’s walking blood bag?

He really did treat her as his exclusive, personal plaything.

She was never human to him.

Was he still the same Johnny she knew?

Was he really that cruel?

She felt a sharp pain in her lungs and blood came gushing out. Before Olivia could control herself, she spat blood uncontrollably onto her bedsheet.

John was utterly unmoved as he spat coldly, “Stop pretending, Olivia Larson, even if you pass out, you’ve still gotta do the blood transfusion!”

Zac could not take it anymore. “John, are you mad? She’d just woke up and you want her to do a blood transfusion? Are you worried that she’s not dying as fast as you want her to?

“You were the one that looked like crap yesterday night and here you are, creating havoc right now! Did you really

not know how to spell the word ‘regret’?”

John pushed him away and yelled, “This is my family matter, Zac Quinton!”

“Family matter? How is Dorothy Ellis a part of your family? Everyone could tell that Dorothy is clearly healthier than Olivia, except you!”

“What are you talking about, Zac? Dolly’s health has not been good since she gave me a kidney!”

Zac thought John had gone mad, and that he was so bewitched by Dorothy he no longer knew his left from his right!

Also, he really did think that one day, the Freeman family would perish in John’s hands, because he was too foolish!

Zac thought that as an outsider, he could see what was clearly happening. So why was John still muddled and confused?

John saw that Zac was no longer speaking, and thought that he was proven right.

“Because of this b*tch, Dolly not only miscarried a baby but also got stabbed twice!” John yanked Zac by his collar and spat, “I’m already very merciful towards Olivia Larson!”

If she were someone else, John would have finished her off a long time ago instead of sparing her life and giving her a chance to redeem herself.

It was definitely impossible!

Just because she was Olivia, he remembered the love they once shared, and that was why he was merciful.

These were all chances he had given Olivia, not torment!

Once John finished yelling, he pulled Olivia by her arm and dragged her out, ignoring the blood at the corner of her lips and her limp feet.

Olivia was dragged out like a puppet toward her death by John, and as she stumbled on the cold hospital floor, her heart sank further.

John had already dug her heart out from her chest, so did any of these even account for anything? The pain in her body was nothing compared to the pain in her heart.

She finally knew, to John, all these pain were blessings. So, she should be thanking him, right?