CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

However, Micah was indifferent and did not call these people out on it.

He did not expect that Freya would brush him off and face them alone. Watching her sit in the wheelchair, firmly standing her ground, something stirred in him. He quickly strode over to her. The people who had been loud and aggressive moments earlier suddenly went silent, their faces paling as they noticed his presence.

Micah's lips curled into a cold sneer. "Why did you stop? Need me to remind you what you were saying?"

"Mr. Micah, we're sorry, we were just gossiping. We didn't spread any rumors intentionally. Please forgive us..."

"Please, forgive us!"

The group immediately dropped to their knees. Despite Micah's status as the leader of the Yaren Tribe, the people still called him "Mr. Micah" out of habit, and he had not bothered to correct them. With a cold gaze, Micah looked them over. "If you realize your mistake, then stay on your knees and give yourselves two hundred slaps. Maybe that will help you remember."

"Yes, sir."

slaps echoed in the air. Without another glance at them, Micah turned and pushed Freya's wheelchair away. Freya's heart skipped a beat. She could

don't try to handle it alone," Micah said in a

time looking for her, only to

uneasy. She had planned to handle it all without Micah knowing, but not only did she fail, he ended up having to step in and solve it for her. Feeling guilty, she whispered, "I wasn't trying to be stubborn. I

don't blame you. But next time, stay inside and rest

injuries might worsen if she got too worked up

understood his concern, but she remained resolute. "We haven't done anything wrong. They're the ones gossiping, not us.

let anything happen to her. She valued her life too much to let their harsh words affect her. "You make a good point," Micah