Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife
Chapter 357

Chapter 357

Ocean City No. 1 Junior High School.

As soon as lan came out, he opened the back door and got in. It was clear he had done this before.

As soon as he got in, he realized something was wrong. He looked at Olivia next to him, and then at Zyla in the driver's seat.

Zyla turned to look at him. "Little Devil, I'm your sister's friend. My name is Zyla."

'Little Devil?'

He had an unpleasant look on his face. This was the first time someone had called him something like that.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Hey, Little Devil, you're only thirteen years old. Don't act so emotionally constipated."

"Stop calling me Little Devil!"

"Heh! You are one, but you won't let me call you that?"

After she said that, Zyla reached out and ruffled lan's hair carelessly. She then said with a grin, "Don't think that you're an adult just because you're tall. You should behave politely in front of me." "You!"

He pushed away her hand and stared at her coldly. "Don't touch my head!"

Seeing this, Olivia quickly said, "Zy, start driving. The shrimp we just bought might go bad."

"Okay, okay, Sis Liv. Just continue spoiling him," Zyla said and glanced at lan through the rearview mirror."

I don't know if Little Devil will remember your kindness. What will you do when he treats you like his

enemy?"

"Zy!"

Olivia turned her head to look at lan and comforted him softly. "lan, Zy is always like this. She's pretty straightforward. Don't take it to heart."

lan glanced at her and moved to the door. Then, he put on his headphones and stopped talking.

She had no choice but to shut her mouth in embarrassment.

She did not know if bringing Zy here this time would put him more on guard.

After arriving at Larson's Residence, lan went upstairs while Zyla and Olivia brought the ingredients to the kitchen and prepared to cook.

"Sis Liv, I'll cook. You should go and take a look at Little Devil."

"Zy..."

Zyla looked at her and sighed helplessly. "Olivia Larson, do you know that you humble yourself more in front of lan than you do in front of John?"

After hearing this, she was startled, and she stared at Zyla.

Did she?

However, she owed lan so much, so she should make it up to him.

"I know you feel like you owe him, but ask yourself, how have you been doing over these past two years?

"And you never gave up looking for him, right?"

Zyla held Olivia's shoulders with both hands and said righteously, "Sis Liv, you don't owe him anything. John and Dorothy hid him back then. It wasn't that you abandoned him, you understand? "What's more, did anyone help you during your two years of hell?"

Olivia bit her lower lip. "Zy... But I'm his big sister, so I should take good care of him."

"Olivia, let me say it again. You don't owe him anything, so there's no need to act so humbly."

With that said, Zyla drove Olivia out of the kitchen.

She had mixed feelings as she watched Zyla busying herself in the kitchen.

'I humble myself more with him than I do with John?"

She chuckled bitterly. However, if the humility could be exchanged for lan's approval, she would do anything.

As she thought about it, she walked upstairs.

Just then, lan, who was inside the room, immediately returned to his seat and put on his earphones again. When Olivia knocked on the door and came in, he acted like he did not know anything.

"lan."

She drew a chair and sat beside him. She then lowered her head and said, "I know you hate me, so that's why you don't talk much now, right?

"You might as well tell me what you think I did wrong. Tell me, and I'll fix it. I'll fix it as long as you....

Before she could finish speaking, lan took off his earphones and interrupted. "Olivia Larson, can you act more normal?"