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

Chapter 765

Chapter 765

“Hah, do you really think I wouldn't dare to?"

Olivia was not afraid even in the slightest. "Of course I know you'd dare to.I know how you framed your best friend six years ago and how you cheated with her husband. I also know how you tried to finish her off and how you slowly pushed her over the edge.”

Dorothy's facial expression changed slightly as she became more aware of the situation. "How do you know about that?”

"Did you really think no one would know even though the news online was all wiped?"

"Hah, so what if you know them all? Are you going to go against me?"

Olivia chuckled lightly, walked towards the fountain, and sighed. “Am I the one that's going against you right now? It’s clear that you're the one who refused to let me go. You've already looked for trouble with me twice at your wedding.”

"So what?”

Dorothy smiled arrogantly and lifted up her head. "Since you know me so well, you should know that even after what I did four years ago, I'm still standing here unbothered and unscathed."

Hearing how Dorothy was bragging about what she did, Olivia could not help but scoff coldly in her heart.

She really had no shame and no moral compass.

However, it was a little foolish to be talking to Dorothy Ellis about moral compasses.

"Then, you should know that I'm Olivia Larson. All the tricks you played are nothing when it comes to me."

Olivia looked at Dorothy with clear provocation in her eyes. "Was it exciting? that happened just now?"

Upon the mention of what had happened, Dorothy was furious. She stomped angrily toward Olivia and grabbed her collar.

Menacingly, she cackled, "Don't worry, Phoebe James. You may have gotten lucky once, but you won't be lucky forever. You'll never be lucky forever!

“Let me tell you, what happened today was just the appetizer! From today onwards, we'll have plenty of time with each other, and we'll have plenty of chances for me to show you what I'm capable of."

Olivia looked down and glanced at Dorothy's hand. Then, she laughed. "Ms. Jameson, I really think you're schizophrenic. If you're free, you should really go see a doctor. Do you need a recommendation from me?"

"Stop your nonsense!"

Dorothy had to admit that even though Phoebe James had the same face as Olivia Larson, she was very different from Olivia.

It was precisely that that had Dorothy shaken in her heart. She looked at the water fountain behind and at Jimmy, who was by the guests. Then, an idea formed in her head.

"Phoebe, why do you hate me so much?"

Dorothy's expression made a drastic change from a contorted menacing look to a weeping damsel’s face. “Is it because Dad treats me better, or is it because you feel uncomfortable that I have a history with Zac?"

Olivia was speechless as she watched Dorothy put on a show.

There she went again. Her desire to perform was really too much, was it not?

For her to be able to put on so many shows in a day. What a waste it was that she was not an actor.

"Dolly, why do you have to corner me?”

Olivia pursed her lips, her eyes were red-rimmed as she questioned Dorothy loudly. "Dolly, what have I done wrong? Why do you have to pick on me?

"First, you accuse me of stealing your necklace, then you spiked my drink, and now, you're still questioning me, interrogating me, and threatening me? Why?

"Are you afraid that Zac will take Fabian's place, or is it because of this face of mine?”

Then, a knife mysteriously appeared in Olivia's hand, and its sharp edge was dangerously close to Olivia's face as she mimicked the act of faceslicing. She shrieked, “Dolly, do I have to slice my face open for you to not hate me?"

Dorothy was stunned. She did not expect this to happen, so as everyone had turned their eyes to be on her, Dorothy released her hand.

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Before Dorothy could explain, Olivia leaned back and looked at Dorothy with terror clearly written on her face. "Ahhh! Why did you push me? Mmm

Olivia fell into the fountain, creating a big splash that soaked Dorothy.

Acrowd gathered at the fountain instantly, and the moment Dorothy looked up, she was met with Jimmy's solemnly cold eyes. She could not help but tremble.

Three strikes, and she would be out of the game. This was her last chance.