Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 645

Chapter 645 By the time Olivia had showered, got changed, and came downstairs, John was already awake, but he was still a little pale.

She took a men’s suit and handed it to John. “You’re awake. Get changed. Wet clothes aren’t good for your health.”

John looked blankly at her, took it silently, and whispered, “Thank you”.

Olivia handed Ken another set. “Get changed too. I see you came in a hurry without your umbrella.”

“No thanks. I’ll just shower once I get home.”

“Is he alright? Or are you taking him back to your place?”

Ken glanced at John and said, “He’s still a little weak and can’t walk around very well. He should stay here for the night.”

Olivia looked at the two doubtfully. “So you’re not staying to look after them? I can’t afford it if something happens.”

“He’s okay now. I have to go to the hospital at midnight. I can’t keep an eye on him all the time.”

With that said, Ken took out an injection and gave it to her. “If he has any more conditions, inject this into his muscle.”

Olivia did not take it. “If I made a mistake, won’t I be charged with murder? I refuse.”

The scene was suddenly deadlocked.

Suddenly, John got up from the couch and staggered out of the room. However, his legs gave way, and he collapsed before taking two steps.

Olivia, “...”

He was indeed staying here.

“Ken, take me away.”

Ken helped him to his feet. “How can you walk like this? Aren’t you giving me trouble if I make it worse halfway?”

John’s voice was hoarse and insistent. “Liv doesn’t want to see me. Take me away.”

He sounded like she was unreasonable.

Olivia frowned. “Forget it. Stop acting. Stay. But if any word got out tomorrow, I’ll curse the hell out of you, Ken.

“If any more news got out at this point, the consequences would be unimaginable.”

“Got it. Don’t worry. I’ve got a bodyguard on it. It’ll be fine.”

Then Ken put the injection aside. “I’ll put it here. I’m going back to get a few hours of sleep.”

Then he turned and walked out into the heavy rain.

Only when he was gone did Olivia snap back to herself.

John could not walk, and he could not be left in the living room, so she had to carry him upstairs.

As she was frustrated, the man on the couch suddenly said, “I’m sorry to trouble you.”

Olivia thought she heard him wrong and stared at him for a long time. “Why are you so polite all of a sudden?”

John lowered his head, his bony hand resting gently on his temple. “Because you were right to scold me just now.”

She watched him warily and did not move.

She did not believe the man’s story.

There was no way John was so obedient and apologetic.

It was impossible!

Would their relationship have come to this if he were aware?

*John, what game are you playing?”

John looked up at her with a twinkle of sadness in his deep eyes. He smiled bitterly. “Liv, it seems I’ve hurt you too much to make you distrust me. I really don’t mean anything else.”

With that said, he earnestly looked at her and said, “From now on, I unconditionally support whatever decision you make. I also won’t stand in your way if you want to marry Zac.

“I’m even... willing to be the guardian of your marriage. I’ll help you go after whoever you want.”