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

Chapter 736

Aaron bid her goodbye once he reached the 20th floor. "I'm here. Goodbye.”

"Goodbye."

Confused, Olivia went up to the 30th floor, only to hear someone talking as soon as she got off the elevator.

"The more | look at Mr. Quinton, the weirder it gets..."

"Didn't you say he was a good catch?"

"Bah, forget about what | said in the past. Look at him now. A cripple with that kind of... kink. Think about it. He could go after someone who looks exactly like a dead person. Isn't it disgusting?" NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

"Speaking of which, isn't Mr. Freeman the same? He wore matching clothes with her."

"This is weirder. Four years ago, they fell out over Olivia, and now they’ve made up with each other? | don't believe it.”

“Hurry and take the file to him..."

“Oh, wait till we go to work this afternoon. Anyway, he can't finish all those files. | don't know what Mr. Quinton's thinking. Why did he suddenly send him to Legal Department? It's killing me."

After hearing this, Olivia learned what hitting someone when they were down meant.

Besides, they already severely criticized Zac when he was not down.

She coughed gently and walked in. "Excuse me. Where is Zac's office?"

The people stepped back in shock after seeing her. They pointed in a direction. "The innermost room.”

“Thank you.”

Olivia had no intention of arguing with them, but she heard them talking behind her back.

"F*ck. We can say it's photoshop if she looks like her in photos, but she looks so much like her in person.’

"She didn't get plastic surgery, did she?"

“A cripple and a plastic. | think it's a good match. They're sickos.”

She could not resist walking up to them when she heard this. "Who are you calling a cripple? Who are you calling a sicko?"

The crowd froze. One of the women, who was bold, said, "They're talking about Mr. Quinton, Mrs. Quinton!"

"Don't you think your mouth stinks when Quinton Group pays you, yet you are scolding the heir of Quinton Group?”

"Heir?" The woman sneered. "We all know Mr. Quinton only has the title and no shares. Mr. Fabian is the general manager of Quinton Group. | think Mr. Fabian is more qualified to be the heir than Mr. Quinton.”

Oh, she was with Fabian.

However, it was not surprising. After all, Fabian had been with Quinton Group for ten years. It was normal for him to have won the hearts of some people.

Besides, Zac split his profit by joining, so he was upset.

However...

Olivia gazed coldly at her. "Mr. Fabian? You meant Fabian Quinton?"

“Of course, the whole company knows Mr. Fabian is Mr. Quinton's godson. Most importantly, Mr. Fabian is physically-abled.’’

"Why don’t you stop working if you're dissatisfied?"

"What a joke. Do you think of yourself as Mrs. Quinton? You're a fake, and your husband is a cripple. You might be kicked out of Quinton Group tomorrow. Do you think you're all that?”

Olivia looked at the others. “Is that what you also think?"

The others said nothing.

She looked at the woman again. ‘What's your name? Let's get acquainted.”

"Elaine Simpson.”

"Okay, Elaine. I'll remember you."

“What's the use of remembering me? What right do you have?”

Olivia sneered. “| have no right, but if you're not loyal to Quinton Group, | can still fire you, right?”

"And by firing you, | can guarantee you won't get a job in Ocean City or any major company in the country. And why?"

She smoothed her hair and said with a smile, “Even if my husband has no equity. He has a lot of powerful friends behind him. Whether it's Mr.Freeman, Mr. Lucas, or other international friends, any

one of them could easily crush you, couldn't they? Elaine."

She did not mind being called a fake, but she refused to let others call Zac a cripple!