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.

neck with exasperation. “Freya, I’m giving you the last bit of respect.

of your mind.” Freya screamed

covered her mouth. “Fine. If you don’t want to get into my car,

 

 

reddened. Since her mouth was

“Knock it off.”

 

of the two of them. Subsequently, two husky men dashed out

go of Miss Lynch right now. Otherwise,

a black coat warned

and pushed

in the coat promptly held Freya and asked concernedly, “Miss Lynch,

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