Chapter 418 Confession

Freya could naturally tell that Jamie was treating her with disrespect.

Nonetheless, she clenched her hands into fists, trying to calm herself down.

“Didn’t you say Edward was waiting outside? Can you let me go now?”

Jamie released her wrist and inadvertently felt her skin rubbing against his fingertips.

He unconsciously rubbed his fingertips together.

The two of them exited the room and made their way to the dining hall.

In the dining hall, Edward had already seated himself and was engaged in conversation with the maid.

“Frey doesn’t drink, so please remove the wine.”

The maid promptly complied and took away the wine.

When Freya entered the dining hall and saw Edward, the anger on her face immediately disappeared.

“Edward.”

His attention immediately turned to her, his eyes filled with a glimmer of radiance.

“Frey, you’re here.”

He stood up, prepared to pull out a chair for her.

Alas, she stopped him. “Just sit properly.”

After a few minutes, Jamie also made an appearance. He was wearing an inexpensive suit and had a respectful smile on his face. “Miss Kaufmann, Edward.”

Freya shot him a cold glance and averted her gaze.

Once Jamie took his seat, the atmosphere at the table became lively.

He continuously yet shamelessly expressed his gratitude to Freya despite being her jailer.

Miss Kaufmann, I wouldn’t

next to her and took a sip,

Chapter 418 Confession

to ruin

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Edward is like a brother to me. It doesn’t matter how severe his illness is. I will

me propose

that there was no wine

I had her

have juice instead. I’ll still drink to

smooth demeanor made it seem as if he was

veiled hostility, but she still picked up the juice and took a sip in order to keep

alcohol either. Meanwhile, she would occasionally select some

fish and placed it

some fish.”

smile. Regardless of the circumstances, Edward was still that cheerful

lower her gaze in sadness

man. Plus, his illness had spread so quickly, leaving her with

Cancer.

a kind young boy, was inflicted with ant incurable disease. On the

the meal, Edward clinked glasses with

placed the jug down, he lowered his gaze and said, “Freya, I have something

on

utensils and asked, “What do you

was a hint

honest, I’ve never

she still patted his arm to comfort him, saying, “It’s okay.”

she had misunderstood

a sister, but I was afraid you would drift further away

slowly, his

who was sitting across from them, felt inexplicably irritated upon hearing

brow and inquired, “Edward, what

illness can’t be cured. Someone like me should just

Edward looked

to die with his gaze any regrets. Even though I’m living on borrowed time,

dinner

she stared at Edward

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