Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 193

Chapter 193 Olivia froze slightly before taking the document pouch. “What’s this?”

“Uncle Wallace’s autopsy report.”

‘Autopsy report?’

Olivia widened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief. “Wasn’t the body stolen?”

“Before I sent it to the police station, I called the most authoritative forensic pathologist in the country to do an autopsy. He made this report. It’s proof of your innocence.”

The word “innocence” cut deep into her heart.

Uncle Wallace’s body exonerated her, but she was going to plead guilty for Uncle Wallace’s death.

She thought it was a little funny, so she threw back her head and laughed. “Justice has long arms. Zac, thank you.”

Maybe because Olivia laughed and started crying, it worried Zac.

He scrambled to hand her tissue and quickly said, “Liv, I’m sorry about Uncle Wallace.

I didn’t ask anyone to guard it, or it wouldn’t have been stolen, but trust me, we’ll find it.”

“I don’t blame you. You’ve helped me a lot.”

Zac looked at her sorrily for a while before comforting her, “Liv, stop blaming yourself. Dorothy’s a monster. It’s not your fault.”

How could it not be her fault?

If it were not for her, Uncle Wallace would not be dead, let alone not be buried yet.

Olivia wiped her tears and bit her lip, saying, “Did I scare you?”

Just then, an assistant knocked at the door and walked in. “Mr. Quinton, we found Ben. He’s in Willow City, but we have no way to determine the exact location.”

“Okay, got it,” Zac replied and waved his assistant out.

‘Ben?’

Olivia’s eyes darkened. ‘Isn’t Ben the driver who hit Zac on purpose?’

The last time she and Zyla ran to Ben’s house, she was a little late, and Ben got away.

If they could find Ben, maybe they could use him to testify against Dorothy.

Once Dorothy was caught, a lot of things would be sorted out.

“Zac, I...”

Before Olivia could finish, Zac had put on his coat and said, “I know what you’re trying to say. You want to go to Willow City with me, don’t you?”

“Yeah, he must know a lot of things. I must find him!”

Zac knew he could not stop her, so he nodded. “Okay, but you have to listen to me. Don’t force yourself, and take your medicine on time.”

Olivia said obediently, “Yeah, shall we go now?”

“Yeah. I’ve got people searching for him, and we’ll be able to find him faster if we narrow it down.”

Olivia followed him, her hands clasped nervously.

If Ben could prove Dorothy guilty, maybe they could exonerate Olivia from what happened two years ago, and then...

However, her heart twinged at the thought of John’s cold disgusted eyes. She could not help but sigh. Perhaps they could not go back.

The King’s Club.

A group of girls sat around John and kept passing him drinks.

“Take my drink, Mr. Freeman.”

“No, have mine first.”

John frowned, smashed his glass to the ground, and snapped, “Get the f*ck out! Get the f*ck out of here!”

Seeing him lose his temper, the girls were scared to stay and quickly ran away.

“Wes, who told you to let them in?”

Wes looked helpless. John asked them to come in. Why was he losing his temper now?

However, he dared not talk back.

Sorry, no next time.”

Fortunately, John did not ask any more questions. Instead, he finished the wine nearby and lit his cigarette.

The room was dark, and only smoke could be seen.

“Wes, why on earth would she lie to me?”