Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 393

Chapter 393 ‘Jimmy Quinton?”

Olivia froze. “How could it have anything to do with your dad?”

Zac frowned. “My dad approached you at the wine party, didn’t he?” “Yeah.”

“He’s no gentleman. In his opinion, you stood in the way of his plans.”

There was a chill in Zac’s eyes as he spoke. “He’ll get rid of anything that gets in his way.”

He called to confirm, but he never trusted the man.

That man was the ultimate hypocrite!

Olivia did not have a good impression of Jimmy, but she was shocked to hear Zac describe him this way.

He was Zac’s biological father, after all, so something must have happened to make Zac say that.

However, compared to herself, Olivia thought Zac was more dangerous.

“Zac, you’re worrying too much. My injury has nothing to do with your father.”

Olivia paused, bit her lip, and said, “On the contrary, I’m more worried about you. Your father seems determined to have you marry the Jameson family.”

Zac sneered. “Of course. In his mind, nothing is more important than profit.”

With that said, as if thinking it would upset Olivia, he whispered again, “Don’t worry, he won’t do anything to me Olivia did not want to tell Zac about Dorothy.

After all, she did not want him to get involved anymore.

However, she thought Zac would go after Jimmy if she did not tell him.

Zac would get hurt if the father and son fought.

She did not want him to get hurt.

“Zac.” Olivia grabbed Zac’s hand. “Dorothy did this, so it has nothing to do with your dad.”

‘Dorothy?”

Zac was not surprised.

However, the men being rendered dumb concerned him.

Was Dorothy that smart and capable?

Not wanting to worry Olivia, he did not pursue it. Instead, he changed the subject and said, “Soup won’t be enough. What else do you want? I’ll get it for you.”

With that said, he added with a smile, “It’s good for you to have something in your stomach. Ken will bring you a nutritious meal this evening.”

“Meatballs.”

“Alright, I’ll buy some now. Have a good rest and call Wilbur if you need anything. He’s right at the door.”

With that said, he turned around and walked out.

Olivia opened her mouth, wanting to say she did not need Wilbur. However, she nodded because she was afraid he would overthink. “Okay.”

Zac had just left when she heard Wilbur’s voice.

“Mr. Freeman, don’t give me a hard time.”

Then a cold voice rang.

“Get out of the way! Don’t make me do it!”

“Mr. Freeman, go ahead if you insist on going in.”

Olivia knew how loyal Wilbur was. Afraid Wilbur would suffer if they fought, she quickly said, “Wilbur, let him in.”

“Ms. Larson...”

Olivia glanced coldly at John before turning to Wilbur and saying, “You don’t have to fight someone like that. I’m afraid you’ll get your hands dirty.”

Wilbur had no choice but to leave.

John frowned. He was about to lose his temper but became softhearted when he saw Olivia covered in bandages.

She deserved to be angry with him after such a terrible injury.

“What are you doing here? Here to see if I’m dead yet? Or have you come to rub salt into my wounds?”

John’s eyes grew darker as his thin lips said, “Olivia, you’re still mean even after this.”

For a moment, Olivia seemed to see sorry in his eyes, which pricked her heart.

However...

He wanted her dead. Why would he feel sorry?