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

Chapter 764

Chapter 764

The more Dorothy thought about it, the angrier she got. She saw the both of them drinking the glasses of wine and entering the lounge together with her own eyes. It was impossible for them to sneak someone else in.

Of all people, it had to be Mrs. Clarins and Aaron Summers inside the lounge.

This was clearly a ploy against her.

They must still be in the room.

At this time, Dorothy was so angry she lost her mind and no longer cared.

She circled the lounge and opened all the cabinets to take a look.

They were nowhere to be found.

In a rage, Dorothy pushed the nightlight down from the bed stand.

That b*tch! How did she manage to get away?

Just as she was about to go out to look for Olivia, Gordon yanked her back violently.

"Are you done, Dorothy Jameson?"

Gordon had gotten so angry his voice was laced with a growl.

Dorothy was stunned. She looked up and was met with Gordon's eyes that were staring daggers at her, and her heart could not help but tremble."

Daddy..."

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"Daddy, this has nothing to do with me...”

Gordon scoffed coldly. "No matter what it is, you'd better take care of this mess you made. Also, you'd better get the partnership with Clarins Group back no matter what!”

Then, he flung Dorothy's hand away and marched out in a rage.

Dorothy swallowed her saliva. She was afraid.

Even if she was Ms. Jameson to the public and she could do whatever she wanted, at home, Gordon did not like her one bit. Especially when she had just caused him to lose his partnership with the Clarins Group. He was so angry that he had no intention of even acknowledging her existence.

"Come with me, Dolly."

Before Dorothy could snap back to her senses, she heard Jimmy call out to her.

After she entered the room, Dorothy spoke. “It really has nothing to do with me.”

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

One question from Jimmy and Dorothy was baffled. She could only stand where she was, flabbergasted, not knowing what to say.

Jimmy walked to the window and said, ‘This is your wedding. Do you really think you've not embarrassed yourself enough?”

Dorothy glanced at him and snickered coldly. "If I wasn't a Jameson, would you even let your son marry me? In the end, all you wanted was to leech off Jameson's family’s influence."

"Hah, you're right. I'm trying to be associated with the Jamesons, but aren't you also leeching off of the Quinton family's fame?"

Dorothy's position was an insignificant one in the Jameson family. Others might not know that, but Jimmy definitely knew very well.

"We're leeching off of each other. Don't you dare claim to be all clean and pure."

Jimmy walked up to Dorothy and said, "Dolly, I hope that you will cause less trouble from now on and help Fabian more. When I'm retired, the Quinton Group would belong to you and Fabian, so are you still afraid that Gordon Jameson will still think you're unworthy?"

Then, Jimmy looked down on Dorothy and spoke to her with a tone that was laced with oppression. "I'll take care of the two things today for you, but you'd better remember, even if you love being in the headlines, don't tarnish the Quinton family’s name, and don't let me catch you being unfaithful to Fabian."

Dorothy scoffed coldly. "Your threats are so unique, dad.”

"I can help you get fame and fortune, and I can also make you lose it all. Mark my words."

After Jimmy was done, he walked out, leaving Dorothy alone in the room.

This series of unfortunate events that happened to her got her very frustrated. She raised her hand and pushed the entire fruit basket that was on the table onto the floor.

She was already angry, and now that she was reprimanded by Jimmy, she was enraged, she was so furious she had to find that b*tch, no matter what!

Dorothy rushed out and tried looking around again, but she did not find anyone.

Just as she was about to explode out of rage, Olivia sneaked up behind her and asked, "Who are you looking for? Me?"

Upon hearing Olivia's voice, Dorothy whipped her head around, and when she finally saw clearly who it was, her face distorted and contorted as she spat from gritted teeth, "Phoebe James!"

"Are you really mad? Do you wanna kill me right now?"