Chapter 489 After getting the male nurse, Olivia let him into the room alone while she waited outside.
After all, she did not want to hear those weird noises again.
However, she could not help thinking about the past.
When they were together, John was like a god to her.
What he presented was always beautiful, perfect, flawless, and not even close to human.
He never slept in, was never seen going to the bathroom, and even ate quickly but quietly and gracefully.
In short, he was divine.
A far cry from the man he was today.
Had he changed in the last four years?
Or was he faking it from the start?
She did not want to think about it but remembered what Ken had said.
Was he that upset when he learned of her death?
Or was it... fake?
It was just like the perfect, gentle, attentive, yet elegant image he created when they were together.
However, he created a loving image again after her death.
It doesnât seem strange to think so.
She once thought she knew him well. After all, it was 17 years of secret observation. She married him in the end. How could she not know him?
However, she realized she had never understood the man since the accident.
She could not help sneering at the thought of it.
It seemed he almost fooled her again.
Just then, the door opened, and the male nurse walked out.
âMs. James, you may go in now.â
Olivia nodded. âThanks, he might need you again later. Can we just find you?â
The male nurse shook his head. âMr. Freeman doesnât like others helping him. He asked me not to come back.â
âThen...â
âI just hooked his pants with a tool. I didnât even enter the toilet.â
The male nurse smiled awkwardly. âActually, there are many patients like Mr. Freeman. Most patients donât want to be helped by nurses. Theyâre used to their family members helping them.
âMs. James, you need to talk to Mr. Freeman.â
âIâm not...â
Olivia tried to explain her relationship with John, but the male nurse was called away by a passing doctor before she could finish.
âOh, no.
âWhat the hell is this man thinking?
âHeâd rather ask a stranger to help him but not a professional male nurse?
âThis manâs indeed excessively casual!â
Olivia resentfully pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing the man standing by the window, she snapped, âMr. Freeman, youâre too wayward.â
The man did not respond until Olivia got closer, his voice hoarse.
âIt doesnât matter if you donât want to take care of me and accompany me. You donât owe me anything anyway.â
Olivia froze slightly, not knowing what to answer.
She just thought it did not sound like it did not matter. It sounded like it mattered.
âI just think we donât know each other well. And weâre of the opposite sex, so itâs inappropriate to do something so intimate.
Thatâs all.â
âYes, I know.â
âThereâs no shortage of women around you, Mr. Freeman. Just make a phone call, and many people will rush to help you, isnât it?â
John turned to look at her. His eyes were dark in a way that Olivia could not fathom.
âDo you really think Iâm excessively casual?â
âArenât you? Or is it because I look...â
Before she finished, Olivia sneered. âI donât want to be a substitute.â
Then she pressed her lips together and looked up at the man. âDidnât you ask me last time if itâs possible that your wife isnât dead?â
The look in Johnâs eyes changed slightly.
âI can tell you my speculation now.â
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