Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 177

Chapter 177 Olivia thought of going, but she was afraid she would bump into John.

“Just say whatever you want to say through the phone.”

“Liv, you’re mad at me, aren’t you?”

Then, Olivia heard a loud crash like some glass had shattered.

Aaron said, “Liv, I’ll cut my wrist to prove I’m innocent if you don’t come.”

“Don’t be ridiculous!”

“Liv, I’ll be waiting for you in the King’s Club.”

Then, Aaron hung up the call. Olivia could not reach him when she dialed back.

Olivia frowned, and she was a little anxious.

Although she did not believe in Aaron, she could not see her childhood friend die. It was someone’s life, after all.

Olivia changed her clothes and drove the car to the King’s Club without any choice.

Honestly, she was somewhat reluctant to go to the King’s Club.

The last time, someone drugged her, and she had almost gotten into trouble.

She was still a little afraid of that place now.

Arriving at the King’s Club, Olivia quickly headed to the receptionist and asked, ” Hello, which private room is Aaron Summers in?”

“Mr. Summers is in Room 312.”

“Thank you.”

Olivia went to the third floor and found Room 312. She walked into the room, unaware of someone staring at her from a distance.

The pungent smell of alcohol assailed Olivia, almost making her stagger.

Aaron leaned against the sofa, and blood flowed from the wound on his wrist. Fortunately, not much blood flowed out from it.

Olivia walked over to Aaron and pushed him. “Aaron?”

Aaron moved. “Who are you?”

“It’s me, Olivia Larson.”

“Liv!”

Aaron suddenly opened his eyes and pounced on her. Olivia took a step back, and Aaron staggered.

“Liv, are you still mad at me? I didn’t mean to...”

He reached out for her hand.

Olivia frowned. “Aaron, don’t move. Your wrist is bleeding. Let’s stop the bleeding first.”

“Oh, okay.”

She rummaged for a long time and finally found the medicine box. Then, she took out the iodine and gauze to bandage Aaron.

Aaron kept staring at Olivia with his passionate gaze and said nothing or moved while Olivia bandaged his wound. He looked like a kid who had made a mistake and felt guilty.

After bandaging the wound, Olivia said, “Don’t commit suicide again. It’s dangerous.”

Aaron pulled Olivia into his arms forcefully. “Liv, I like you. I did not have the guts to confess my love for you before. I thought you were married and had a happy life. So, I kept this secret in my heart.”

“However, I know that John did not treat you well after meeting you so many times. He even kept a mistress, right?”

Frightened, Olivia pushed him away. “Aaron, let go of me, or else I’ll leave!”

Aaron released his grip and gulped the wine from the bottle he took from the table.

“Liv, divorce him, will you? I can give you happiness.”

“I know I was wrong that night. I shouldn’t have said that in front of the reporters, but Liv, I wanted to help you, too.

“What’s wrong with letting him have a taste of his wife’s cheating on him?

“I-I am jealous, too. I’m competitive. Why? Why did you marry him, and why did he treat you badly?”

A complicated feeling rose in Olivia.

“Aaron, I won’t get divorced. Stop it.”

“Liv!”

“Aaron, if that’s what you mean, I’m leaving. I don’t want to see you anymore.”

Olivia refused.

She had been decisive and never hesitated to reject those she had no interest. The only man she loved was John.