Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 49

Chapter 49 “Don’t touch Uncle Wallace’s body. He’s dead. What more do you want?”

The man smiled lewdly and touched Olivia’s cheek.

Spend the night with me, and I’ll give you the old man’s body. What do you think?”

“F*ck off!”

Olivia looked away and flung his hand away. “Don’t try to threaten me with such dirty tricks!”

Undaunted, the man grabbed Olivia’s hands and pressed them over her head to the bed. He said with a sneer, Isn’t that old man important to you?”

“What’s the matter? Unwilling to give yourself away? Your husband doesn’t love you anymore. He thinks we’re guilty anyway. Wh y resist me?”

Olivia bit her lip and tried to resist, but she was too weak, and he was too strong. She could not struggle free.

Uncle Wallace was important, and it was true that John did not believe her. However, she could not give herself away. It was her last dignity!

Finally...

“Stop struggling. You can’t resist me.

“Don’t worry. I will be very gentle. I promise you won’t regret it. It’s just a deal. Why do you care so much? You’re not the high an d mighty Olivia Larson anymore. Why fake it?”

The man said as he began to undress Olivia with his other hand.

‘I’m not the Olivia Larson I used to be, so...‘

Olivia suddenly raised her right leg and kicked the man hard in his crotch. Then she kicked him in the stomach and knocked him to the ground.

She hurriedly got out of bed and did not bother to fix her clothes before running out.

Unexpectedly, the man got up from the ground and grabbed her by the hair from behind. He pressed her down on the bed and began to pull off her pants.

“B*tch. I wanted to be gentle with you. But you only insist on being ungrateful, so don’t blame me!”

Just then, the door was pushed open, and a tall figure appeared in the doorway.

The man turned around to see John, and his expression changed. “Mr... Mr. Freeman?”

John’s eyes were dark, and his body was exuding a cold aura. John made the man shudder, so he quickly let go of Olivia and plo pped down on his knees.

“Mr. Freeman, I... I didn’t initiate this. It was Liv... She said you were getting a divorce and wanted me to spend the night with her . I...”

John walked up to the man and tugged at his collar. “Wes, break this man’s leg!”

“Mr. Freeman! I was forced to do it. Liv made me do it. She also seduced me...”

“Castrate him!”

The man paled with fear. As Wes dragged him out, he quickly said, “Mr. Freeman, Liv went to West Village last time to see me.

Who knew there would be a fire?”

John turned and walked over to him. His deep eyes gazed coldly at him. “Then why weren’t you there?”

The man froze. “I... I saw the fire as soon as I arrived, so I went to report to the police...”

“Oh? Really?”

“Of course!”

John sneered, lifted his leg, and kicked him out. “F*ck off!

Wes quickly dragged the man out and closed the door behind him.

Olivia was still lying on the bed in the same position. Even her pants and clothes remained disheveled.

She buried her head under the covers, not daring and not wanting to look up.

‘How am I going to explain it?

‘I got tricked twice because of Uncle Wallace?

‘Or was I forced?

‘Will John buy it?‘

“Olivia.”

He called coldly from behind her.

It was like the devil’s voice, making Olivia shudder and cry.

“What’s the matter? Are you still waiting to sleep with someone? How cheap. You even like a loser like this.”