Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 201

Chapter 201 After Zyla finished picking up the glass shards on the floor, she turned to look at Olivia, who was on the bed.

When she saw her thin shoulders shaking, she knew that Olivia was crying again.

She sighed helplessly. She walked out to give Olivia some space.

However, when she got to the door, Olivia suddenly said, “Zy.”

Zyla’s body shook, and she froze, rooted to the spot.

This was the first time Olivia had addressed her so affectionately in their long time of knowing one another.

Zyla was touched, and she gingerly turned around.

At this moment, Olivia sat up from the bed. Her eyes were red from crying, and her lips were pursed. “Zy, I’m sorry.”

“S-Sis Liv...”

Zyla was so nervous that her palms were sweating, and her eyes were staring blankly at Olivia.

‘Does she finally recognize me?’

Olivia wiped her tears and forced a smile. “Can I call you that, Zy? Is it be a little rude?”

“N-no, it’s fine.”

“Look at you. Why are you standing there like that?” Olivia licked her dry lips. “I didn’t mean to order you around so sternly just now. You can’t afford to offend someone like John. I don’t want you to become a target to him.”

She was telling the truth.

Olivia knew John’s tactics.

He would never spare Zyla for going against him so brazenly, and combined with Dorothy the sh*t-stirrer’s presence, Olivia was concerned about Zyla’s safety.

Besides Zac, Zyla was the only one who had been by her side throughout all of this.

When Zyla heard this, her brain finally registered what was going on. A flash of desolation flashed across her eyes, but she sat down on the bed with a grin.

“Sis Liv, you don’t have to keep apologizing to me. I never think you’re to blame.

“And you sound so sweet when you call me Zy. I like it. Sis Liv, can you call me that again?”

Olivia touched Zyla’s nose with a grin. “Zy, you’re so cheeky.”

She felt the most relaxed and happy she ever was whenever she was with Zyla.

She treasured and enjoyed the moment.

The two talked for a while before Olivia went to the toilet to wash her face.

“Cough cough...”

Her lungs were spasming in pain, so she started coughing uncontrollably.

To prevent Zyla from hearing her, she quickly covered her mouth to try to suppress her cough with a frown on her face. However, the metallic taste still rose in her mouth.

She opened her hands to see red on her palms.

She wondered if the medicine was not working, or if she was just beyond curing. It did not seem like she was getting any better.

She walked out of the toilet after washing the blood away.

“Zy, let’s go see Zac.”

“Alright. But are you okay to go do that?”

“I’m fine.”

“Alright, but I’ll hold you.”

After Zyla said that, she held the soup in one hand and held Olivia with the other. They then slowly walked to Zac’s ward.

Olivia touched her stomach. “Zy, if this child is born, I’ll make you the godmother, okay?”

“Okay.”

Zyla was silent for a while after she answered. “Sis Liv, how do you know that the child is still here?”

“I can feel it. If it’s not here anymore, I’d know, right?”

‘Yes, but...’

Olivia smiled. “The child is so strong. It’s been through so many things, having a cancer patient like me for a mom, yet it’s still here. I think it’s destined to come into this world.”

Zyla pressed her lips together. There were a few times she wanted to say something, but in the end, she stopped herself.

When they entered the ward, Zac was making a call, and his tone did not sound friendly at all.

“Go look! You have to find him! If you don’t, all of you can go to hell!”