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

Chapter 832
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Chapter 832

Olivia had already hit Dorothy back before Dorothy could slap her. It dumbfounded Dorothy.

Placing her palm on her burning cheek, she looked at Olivia in amazement. "You... How dare you slap me?! Phoebe,

are you out of your mind?"

"Out of my mind? Who do you think is crazy here?"

Olivia lifted her head proudly and stared at Dorothy coldly." Aren't you the one who spread the rumors about Zac’s

marriage with me, saying that I cheated on Zac with John?"

Dorothy did not expect that Olivia would find out so quickly. Before she could snap out of her shock, Olivia spoke

again," By the way, it was you who beat Kate and almost killed her. You even locked her in the basement! Do you

think everyone is stupid?"

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Not giving Dorothy a chance to refute, Olivia approached her and stared into Dorothy's eyes coldly, making Dorothy

fluster and forget about refuting.

"It was you who kidnapped Sam, wasn't it? Why? After all this, do you still think you're innocent?

"Dorothy Jameson, I can be on good terms with you, but only if you do what you're supposed to do. However,

you’re obviously not that kind of person. So, why do I have to be nice to you? I've had enough!"

Olivia stopped staring at Dorothy, picked up the lunch box, and prepared to leave.

"So what? Even if you know I did it, you won't be able to do anything about it, will you?"

Dorothy stepped before Olivia and blocked her way. "Ken knows I beat his sister and crippled her, yet he doesn't

dare to question me. Do you know why? It's because even the Lucas family knows it's best not to mess with the

Jameson family.

"I just made it clear that I'm going to chase Zac and you out of the Quinton family. If you know that, you should

know your place. That way, I wouldn't have to go through so much trouble!"

Olivia stared at Dorothy and laughed suddenly. "Are you trying to scare me?"

After seeing this, Dorothy realized something was off with Phoebe that day!

Normally, Phoebe would not retort even if she said something like that to her.

"What if I am trying to scare you? You know Zac is useless to Quinton Group. I don’t think he can do anything he

wants just because he got a part of the shares by playing a trick! You know how many shares of Quinton Group my

father has!"

Olivia scoffed. "Are you trying to threaten me with your father? Dorothy, if everyone finds out that you're not the

daughter of the Jameson family one day, do you think you can still be so arrogant? You're nothing without the

Jameson family!"

"I am Ms. Jameson!"

Dorothy felt a little guilty when she said this. She was even a little worried that she would give herself away if she

kept making a ruckus. Thus, she came up with an excuse and left.

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"Forget it. I don't want to waste my time quarreling with you today. You're out of your mind. You'd better go and see

a doctor!"

Dorothy looked at her dress and pressed her lips in disgust." I have to go back and change my clothes because of

you. What a waste of my time!"

Olivia did not pester Dorothy anymore. Instead, she squinted her eyes and watched Dorothy leave.

She was certain Dorothy would not give up so easily. The only reason she left was that she felt guilty.

It made Olivia wonder if Dorothy was not Ms. Jameson.

That also explained why Zyla got murdered after meeting Rainie.

Olivia decided to look into that matter.

She was in a bad mood. However, after the fight with Dorothy, Olivia felt better.

It made her realize that Zac might need a place to vent, just like her.

When she was at the entrance of Quinton Group, she was planning to take a taxi back. However, two men in black

suddenly walked over and stopped her.

"Ms. James, our boss would like to meet you."

"Who’s your boss?"

"Mr. M."