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

Chapter 737
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Chapter 737

However, Elaine laughed more arrogantly. "Can these people interfere with Quinton Group? I call you Mr. Quinton

and Mrs. Quinton out of respect. I'll call you cripples and fakes to your face if I don't respect you. What can you do

to me?"

With that said, Elaine looked up haughtily. "Besides, Mr. Quinton won't fire me. No good will come of you going

against me."

■Jimmy won't fire her?'

Even if she were sleeping with Jimmy, he would not have favored her.

Olivia was sure of that.

Therefore, she slapped Elaine without hesitation.

Once she was done, she wiped her hands and said nonchalantly, "Elaine, consider this a first meeting gift. Don't

make yourself a stranger."

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Elaine held her burning cheek and yelled exasperatedly, "B*tch! Just wait and see!"

"Darling?"

Zac happened to get out of the office in his wheelchair. He saw Olivia and said, "Darling, what are you doing here?

What happened?"

Zac's appearance made those who wanted to say something wince. After all, no one dared to confront him when

his identity was legit.

Olivia turned around to look and smiled. "Honey."

Then she walked over to him, put the lunchbox on his lap, and wheeled his wheelchair into the office.

As soon as she entered the office, she seemed to deflate and slumped on the sofa nearby. She patted her chest

and said with a frown, "It's a good thing you showed up. Or I won't have known how this is going to end."

Seeing this, Zac was a little helpless as he smiled indulgently. "Why are you so fierce just now if you're scared?"

"I..." Olivia snorted coldly. "I don't like it when they call you names like that. Especially when they praised Fabian but

mock you. I can't bear it."

With that said, she looked at her hand, which was slightly red, and laughed. "It's been a while since I hit anyone. I'm

a little shaken."

When the Larson family was still around, she was the heiress respected by many.

No one dared to call her names like that.

Later, she became Mrs. Freeman, so she got to the top of the hierarchy.

When the Larson family collapsed later, John tortured her, and Dorothy went after her. She began to fall closer to

the abyss.

Eventually, she became a murderer, went to prison, and fell into the abyss.

Since then, she lost the aura of an heiress and was even timid sometimes.

Zac helped her rub her hands and said with a smile, "I saw that you got your fire back. Not bad, Mrs. Quinton."

"You saw? Why didn't you show up?"

"I'd show up if she was bullying you. But when I saw you stand up for me, I... got selfish. Are you mad?"

Olivia shook her head. "Not really. That was a satisfying slap after all."

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She suddenly remembered something. "Oh, by the way, I met someone in the elevator on the way here. You'll

never guess who it was."

"Who is it? Dorothy?"

Olivia shook her head. "It's Aaron."

"Aaron?"

"Yeah."

Zac narrowed his eyes. "What's he doing here?"

"He works for Quinton Group. Accounting department."

Olivia's eyes darkened a little. "I was a little uneasy, thinking something was going to happen. Aaron and Dorothy

worked together before... I was afraid she'd hook up with Fabian."

The incident that nearly ruined her innocence was still fresh in her mind.

Zac was about to speak when there was a knock on the door. "Mr. Zac, it's me, Fabian."

The two glanced at each other. Speak of the devil.

Zac patted her hand to tell her not to be afraid and said to the door, "Come in."