Before Freya could finish speaking, Rodney stepped out of the black car. He had grown a mustache at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot. The fierce look on his face made Freya shudder. She subconsciously turned around and was about to run away.

However, Rodney strode toward her. He grasped her collar from behind and pulled it violently.

“Ah.”

Freya was caught off guard and pulled to the ground, where she fell and hurt her tailbone and arms.

“Get up.”

Rodney lost his sanity and pulled her up. After that, he dragged her toward the black car to put her inside.

“What are you doing, Rodney? Let go of me.” Freya recalled Catherine’s analysis. Then, she looked at Rodney’s ferocious expression in fear. She must not get into the car regardless.

She fought to resist him.

squeezed her neck with exasperation. “Freya, I’m giving you the

be out of your mind.” Freya screamed in

don’t want to get into my car,

 

 

mouth was covered,

“Knock it off.”

 

car hurriedly stopped in front of the two of them.

now. Otherwise,

man wearing a black coat warned Rodney as he sprinted

eyes and

promptly held Freya and asked concernedly, “Miss Lynch,

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