Chapter 84 Who Do You Think You Are

Freya was pulled out of the bar by Radley.

He walked fast with anger in his heart.

When they reached the door of the bar, Freya stumbled.

Radley, who was filled with anger, stopped for a moment and slowed down his pace.

After they got out of the bar, Freya pursed her lips and said. “Thank you for helping me today. I can go home by myself.”

His face was dark as he pulled her to the side of the car and opened the passenger door. “Get in.”

She frowned. “Radley, I won’t hold you accountable for what happened in the past since you helped me twice. We are even now. What gives you the right-”

Before she could finish her sentence, he suddenly leaned over and placed her between the car and his

arms.

His breath contained a hint of restraint. “Get in the car.

She gritted her teeth. This man was unreasonable!

But she decided to let it go and got into the passenger seat fumingly.

He closed the door and stepped on the gas, away from the bar.

The night was quiet, and the scenery outside the window was retreating.

Freya turned her head to look at him. In the dimly lit car, Radley’s deep eyes were reflecting the light of the flickering street lights.

Both of them remained silent until the car stopped in front of Kaufmann Residence.

Freya thanked him and prepared to get out of the car.

However, the door was locked. She turned to Radley. “Open the door.”

His face was gloomy. “Don’t go to bars anymore.”

none of your business.” Her forehead was

need me to

think you are? After the divorce, do

pressed his lips tightly

really forget

and the atmosphere in

a few seconds of silence, she calmed down. “Radley,

to a story. I didn’t feel like I was the person in that story, but it doesn’t change the fact that

probably a psychological barrier that her body had created to protect

trigger such a mechanism, she must have suffered

think it’s good to forget. It doesn’t affect my life. You saved my

you, and you are indeed a good business partner. But I hope you

lips moved

leaving. You

the car and suddenly asked, “Why don’t

around and smiled. I’m doing well now. Actually, I can’t even begin to understand why I liked you

of the Kaufmann Residence recognized Freya’s face,

the door closed

in the car. the blood on his forehead

he wasn’t her ideal type,

The Kaufmann Residence.

arrived home. The butler greeted her and informed her that Braxton had already gone to bed. He asked if she wanted to have a midnight snack, but she declined and went straight to

her bedroom, she went up to the terrace and could see the

had not

heart skipped

had previously claimed that Radley was not her type, but she found herself attracted

had suffered so much

finished his cigarette and kept his eyes fixed

floor turned on,

moment before he smiled. It

revive the dead.

claimed not to care, but she still did

melancholic mood

Smalzot Yard after the figure on the terrace

was skilled in this aspect of business warfare, and his heart was slightly moved, but he

be cautious not

he desired was something he

had passed, and Freya took Braxton with her to the Kaufmann Group

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