Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 294

Chapter 294 Zac gave a self-deprecating smile. “Does it matter?”

He knew Liv did not love him, so it did not matter whether she liked him.

He was satisfied as long as she was healthy and happy.

Unexpectedly, Zyla walked up to him and said, “Yes.”

Zac froze and looked up in a panic. Then Zyla said, “Zac, if you love Sis Liv, at least you’re a better choice than Jerk John.

“You can protect her from getting hurt and care for her health. At least Sis Liv can survive by your side.”

With that said, she asked again solemnly. “So, do you like Sis Liv?”

Zac was silent for a long moment before nodding. “Yes, I like her.”

It was the first time he said this and liked a person.

“Then take her away.”

Zac was stunned to hear that.

‘Take Olivia away?’

However, he knew she would return if he took her away.

Zyla turned to look at the emergency room, bit her lip, and said, “I’ll avenge her and save her brother. I want her to live.”

She could not let anything happen to Sis Liv again. Absolutely not!

Suddenly, Zac chuckled. “You’re just like her.”

“What do you mean?”

Zac got up, leaned against the wall, and sighed. “That’s what Liv said when she begged me to take you away.”

Zyla stiffened and looked at him with mixed feelings. “Really?”

“Of course, you even said the same things.” Zac turned around to look at the red light. “Zyla, she’s not leaving. Just like you.

“Besides, I’m unlike John.”

Zyla frowned slightly. Her voice was tinged with irritation. “Are you chickening out?

Are you scared?”

Zac shook his head. “I dare to take her, but I can’t. Zyla, I can’t force her to accept what’s good for her against her will.”

John had an overbearing personality. Most of the time, he only thought about what he wanted and ignored Liv’s wishes.

It was just like how John locked up Olivia at home because she had a minor cold three years ago, causing her to miss a concert.

Three months later, the singer died unexpectedly, and that concert she did not attend was their last.

Olivia rarely mentioned it, but he knew it bothered her.

It was because they happened to chat about it when she was hospitalized.

At that moment, he saw light and regret in Olivia’s eyes.

“I will avenge her and keep her safe, but I cannot go against her will unless I have to.”

After a long silence, Zyla said, “Zac, maybe you know her better than I do.”

In the ward upstairs.

Wes was applying the medicine for John when John kicked the coffee table to the ground.

“F*ck off!”

However, John was still bleeding, and Wes dared not leave.

“Sir, it will worsen if the wound isn’t taken care of. Then...”

Before he could finish, John looked up at him, his eyes as red as those of a demon from purgatory.

With a chill down his spine, Wes suppressed it and said, “Think for Madam, if not for yourself, Sir. She wouldn’t want anything to happen to you.”

John shuddered at that. Even his voice trembled. “Will she worry about me?”

Wes could not help feeling sorry and nodded. “Yes.”

‘Will she?’

John pictured Olivia’s face the moment she fell. ‘What was on her mind?’