Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 665

Chapter 665 “Liv, you don’t recognize me anymore?”

Olivia frowned and asked, “Should I recognize you, sir?”

“Oh, it’s you!” Jennie pointed to Aaron and said, ‘This is the person who was looking for you right after the ceremony.”

Right after she was done, she looked at Aaron coldly and said, “Didn’t I already ask you to leave? Why are you still here? Pheebs really don’t know you.”

However, Aaron refused to leave. “Liv, I know it’s you. I don’t believe that there can be two people in the world that look completely the same yet are complete strangers”

“Hey, are you done? Why can’t it be possible?”

Jennie was getting frustrated. “Have you seen every single person in the entire world?

Why did you have to call Pheebs’ Liv’? I’m telling you right now: Pheebs is Pheebs!

That’s all. She isn’t anyone else!”

Right after that, she escorted Olivia out, brushing past Aaron.

“This man is so annoying. I already told him that you’re not Liv. How dare he still come here? I really should’ve called security on him to throw him out”

Olivia saw how Jennie was defending her and felt that what she said before was a little too much, so she explained.” Jennie, I said that you and Ken couldn’t be together because I don’t want you to waste your efforts.”

Jennie’s expression changed a little, but she did not respond.

“When she died, she was pregnant with Ken’s baby. That’s why Ken was not able to get over her, not till now.”

Olivia knew that she was being a little cruel with her words, but it was better to rip the bandaid off swiftly than to prolong Jennie’s pain. If she could get it all out before anything even started, it would be better than her being utterly hurt after giving her all.

However, there were people in the world that just had to learn things the hard way.

Jennie responded nonchalantly. “He could not get over her because no one new appeared in his life. The past should remain in the past. He shouldn’t have to carry it for all his life.”

There was no right or wrong opinion. Olivia knew that she could not get through to Jennie, so she stopped talking.

If the past could be so easily forgotten, did it mean that she and John could get back together then?

What a joke.

Maybe some people really just had to be severely hurt before they would want to wake up.

Just as Jennie and Olivia walked into the hall, they bumped into Dorothy right by the door.

She was dressed in a white dress with sequined diamonds on top. Her slender arms swirled her glass of red wine as she stared intently at Olivia.

“Ms. James, right?”

“Hi. I’m Phoebe James.”

Dorothy scanned Olivia up and down before smiling. “Wow, you really do look so much like her. It’s like you’re her clone.”

Olivia did not know what Dorothy was up to, so she asked Jennie to go ahead into the hall to look for Zac and the rest.

Then, Olivia looked at Dorothy and said, “If I’m not mistaken, you should be Ms.

Dorothy Jameson, right?”

“Yes. I’m supposed to be Zac’s fiancee.”

Olivia was speechless.

She really did not understand why Dorothy loved labeling herself like that.

“Zac told me about you. However, the marriage arrangement between you two was set ages ago with no expectations to really go through with it, right?”

Dorothy lifted her head and looked at Olivia with disdain.” Hah. I really don’t know where Zac found a woman as lowly as you.”

Then, she sneered. “Do you really think Zac loves you?”

“What do you mean by that, Ms. Jameson?”

“Did you really have to feign ignorance?” Dorothy took a sip of wine. “Zac only loves this face of yours. You’re that dead woman’s substitute, and the entire city knows it.”

Olivia pretended like she did not care. She smiled and responded, “Are you talking about Ms. Olivia Larson?”

“Looks like Zac has told you many things about her. Did he tell you that that b*tch, Olivia was his good buddy, John Freeman’s wife?”

Dorothy continued to scoff coldly. “For him to fall for his good friend’s wife and look for a substitute like you so openly... He really makes me sick.”