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

Chapter 33

Dorothy was a little annoyed.

If not for Zac's presence, she would have taught Olivia a lesson. She would have made sure she knew who ran this

house.

However, Zac was around, and he was John's best friend. Zac might suspect her if she showed him her mean side, so she had to be careful. Olivia walked down the stairs with her brows furrowed. She looked at Zac worriedly. "Mr. Quinton, why are you listening to Liv's requests? "Liv is ill and always overthinking. You shouldn't

encourage her to run around or bring her back her. It's bad for her health."

'What a hypocrite!' Olivia thought.

Despite her injuries, she limped toward Dorothy. She grabbed Dorothy's neck and asked her again.

"Where is Uncle Wallace? Give him back to me!

"Dorothy, I'll kill you if you refuse to tell me!"

Dorothy's face flushed red, and she tried to ask Zac for help. She struggled and kicked her legs as though she was going to suffocate.

Zac looked at Dorothy coldly, but after a few seconds, he tried to pull Olivia away.

"Olivia, it's no use asking her if she refuses to tell you anything."

Even though Olivia had wounds all over her, her grip was still strong due to how angry she was. Zac had tugged on her a few times but failed to pry her off Dorothy. Her eyes burned with fury as she strangled Olivia's neck.

The faces of her parents, brother, and Uncle Wallace flashed across her mind, and her hatred toward Dorothy

grew.

She thought Dorothy should be dead!

She wanted to kill this woman and seek revenge for her family.

Everything had happened because of her. If she had not felt compassion for Dorothy and brought her back, her parents would not be dead now.

She had to end the bad luck she had brought into the world.

However, at that moment, the pain in her lungs struck her, and she coughed several times. A mouthful of blood rose up her throat. She could not swallow it nor spit it out, and it distracted her. Zac took the opportunity to pull her away.

After getting up, she frowned and swallowed the blood with a hard gulp. However, her legs had turned to jelly because she had used up almost all the strength she had

in her.

Coughing, Dorothy got up from the ground and gasped for breath. She stared at Olivia in disbelief.

She did not expect Olivia to still have so much strength.

For a split second, she thought she was going to die.

"Dorothy, I can't kill you today, but I will kill you one day! Kill me if you can!"

Olivia gritted her teeth. Her eyes were red as they stared at Dorothy.

Fear overpowered Dorothy, and she took several steps back in panic.

"Liv, please stop... I'm afraid..."

Suddenly, she glanced at the door and cried as she begged for mercy, "Liv, please let me go... okay? I-I know I saw something I shouldn't have, but you... Don't kill me!" Olivia's eyes were red as she clenched her teeth and said, "Dorothy, what are you talking about?"

With that, she supported herself to stand up and pounced on Dorothy again, planning to finally kill her this time.

However, her body was too weak. Before she could

pounce on Dorothy, she felt blood seeping out of her throat. She fell into Zac's embrace again.

Dorothy quickly got up from the ground and ran

anxiously towards the entrance. She threw herself into the embrace of the man at the door. "Johnny..."

J-Johnny?

Olivia froze, her mind panicking. She felt goosebumps all over her body, and she felt paralyzed. Zac reacted first and turned around. Then, he asked in surprise, "Johnny? Why are you here?" John stared at Olivia, who was in Zac's arms. His gaze was cold, and so was his voice. "Olivia!"