Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 448

Chapter 448 Wes stared for a moment. “She looks pretty much the same as Madam. And there’s nothing special about her behavior... It’s hard to tell.”

“Can two people look the same?”

“There are such cases.”

After a pause, Wes hesitated for a moment before gathering his courage and saying, Perhaps Madam has lost her memory, Sir?”

‘Memory loss?’

He looked into the prison fire, and there was indeed something fishy about it.

Everyone said Olivia was the only one in the prison infirmary, but two people disappeared from prison that night.

The other just so happened to be someone sentenced to death.

Although there was no problem, and the person who started the fire was found and dealt with, the incident still haunted John.

In Wes’ opinion, it was something that bothered John.

It was because he did not get to say goodbye to Madam or clear up the misunderstanding.

Therefore, he looked at the person opposite him and made up his mind.

The other side.

Olivia ate perfunctorily. She said nothing much throughout the meal. After finishing the meat on her plate, Olivia looked up and said, “Thank you, Mr. Hemsworth. I’ve finished the meal, so I gotta go.”

With that said, she got up to leave.

Xavier grabbed her wrist. “Let me give you a ride.”

Olivia pressed her lips together and shook his hand away. “No thanks.”

“Ms. James, would you mind not judging me so much?”

She was more vigilant than prejudiced.

Ever since John, she had given up on love and men.

“Let’s talk about it later. My daughter is waiting for me at home.” After taking two steps, Olivia suddenly looked back at him. “And don’t send me flowers again. I don’t like flowers.”

Looking at her back, Xavier smiled.

He liked a challenge. The harder it was, the more he wanted to succeed.

The woman was interesting.

Then he called the waiter. “The bill, please.”

Xavier did not find Olivia anymore in the next few days, not even a phone call.

However, he did make two more orders with Jennie, which surprised Olivia.

At lunch, Jennie gave Olivia a piece of beef from her plate. “Pheebs, have more meat. Look at you. All you do is sketch. You don’t care about anything else.”

Olivia swiped the tablet on the desktop and said with a smile, “What else are you trying to lecture me about?”

“Lecture? I’m serious. I think Mr. Hemsworth’s a good guy. He’s good-looking, rich, and a gentleman. Why did you reject him?”

Olivia shook her head at the mention of Xavier.

“But he’s a womanizer.”

“Pheebs, you can’t say that. Even prodigal people will come to their senses. Maybe...”

“Stop.” Olivia finished the noodles on her plate. “Jennie, you’re already 30 and still hoping for prodigal people to come to their senses?”

Jennie pouted and said, “I’m not hoping. I only have expectations about love. It’s why I don’t want blind dates. I’m waiting for the right person.”

Olivia smiled helplessly.

If she knew she had been crushed to pieces by the right person, would she still be this optimistic?

“By the way, Pheebs, there’s something I forgot to tell you.”

With that said, she took out two tickets and put them on the table. “Tickets to the wine. party. Let’s go together this weekend.”

Olivia glanced at it. “Didn’t you always go by yourself?”

“The atelier’s going through a tough time. I think it’s better if we go together. Maybe we can get a few more clients.”

With that said, she smiled and pointed to the fine print on the ticket. “Look, your favorite designer, Q, is going to be there too. Are you sure you don’t wanna go?”

‘Designer, Q...’

Olivia froze as she thought of the man. “I’ll think about it.”