Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freemanâs Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 902 Dorothy was sleeping when someone suddenly choked her in her sleep. Her cheeks reddened instantly, and she was unable to breathe.
She patted Johnâs hand, âLet... Let go...â
âDorothy, let me ask you again. Was it you?â
âI... donât know... what...â Dorothy rolled her eyes. âWhat are you... saying...â
âHa, Dorothy, do you think I wonât kill you?â
âYou... You... canât!â
Dorothy thought she still had the trump card. She looked up at John with no intention of admitting it.
John would not kill her here, so he let go.
âYouâre overthinking. If I found out you sent someone to go after Phoebe, Iâll make your life a living hell.â
He knew Dorothy would take the easy way out by dying.
Moreover, he knew that all Olivia wanted was to make Dorothyâs life a living hell!
Therefore, he would help her.
Dorothy violently coughed several times, looked at Johnâs back, and said with a sneer, âI didnât expect you to fall in love with a replacement, Mr.
Freeman.â
Seeing John ignore her, she roared again, âIt doesnât matter how nice you are to Phoebe. You killed Olivia. Sheâs never coming back!â
Then, she threw her head back and laughed. âOlivia, look how badly youâve lost!â
She could not help clenching the sheet after a while.
Since John appeared and questioned her, it meant those people had failed, and Phoebe had escaped her doom again!
She refused to accept it!
She had defeated the real Olivia. There was no way she would lose to a fake.
She could not let it go so easily!
Phoebe James!
She had a grim expression as she said through clenched teeth, âPhoebe James, I wonât let you off the hook so easily!â
However, she saw the number that she was scared of lit up on her phone as soon as she was about to call someone.
Besides assigning her new tasks, he rarely took the initiative to contact her.
This time... he probably found out about the progress and came to find fault.
His patience was limited. She had not taken over Quinton Group and had caused a conflict between John and Zac. She might have annoyed him.
He would not abandon her as Phoebe had said, would he?
No... No...
She wanted to reject the call but was scared, so she could only answer the call with trembling hands.
âMr. Tres.â
âHow much longer do I have to wait?â
The manâs voice was indifferent. However, the more indifferent he was, the more scared Dorothy was.
She clenched her hand tightly and gulped, âNot much longer. Once they hold the shareholders meeting, then...â
âI donât want to hear an explanation. I want results.â
âMr. Tres, Iâm sorry. Iâm incompetent. But please give me another chance. I wonât let you wait too long.
âHa, I think youâve forgotten what our goal is.â
Hearing this, Dorothyâs body trembled as her teeth began to tremble. âMr. Tres, what do you mean by that?
The man on the other end of the line sneered. âWhereâs Phoebe James?â
âPhoebe?*
Dorothy felt her blood freezing.
It seemed Mr. Tres found out about everything she did in Ocean City.
However, how did Mr. Tres know Phoebe?
âThat b*tch has been meddling with our plan. We would have succeeded long ago if it wasnât for her. Itâs why I wanted to get rid of her first. Mr. Tres, you gotta believe me.â
Once she finished speaking, there was a long silence on the other end of the line.
Just when Dorothy thought she had managed to fool him, the man spoke up again.
âDorothy, Iâm not a fool.â
âMr. Tres...â
âIâll give you one last chance. Otherwise... You know the consequences.â
âYes, got it. I will complete my task as soon as possible.â
âDonât touch Phoebe.â
The person on the other end of the line hung up once he finished speaking.
âWhat does he mean?
âDoes Mr. Tres know Phoebe?â
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