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.

weren’t for Miss Kaufmann, I wouldn’t know what to do with my

and took a

Chapter 418 Confession

to ruin her

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you’re exaggerating. Edward is like a brother to me. It doesn’t matter how severe his illness is. I will find a way

me propose a toast to

glass, he realized that there was no wine in front of

I had

“Then, let Miss Kaufmann have juice instead. I’ll still

demeanor made it seem as if he was still Mr. Fraser

with thinly veiled hostility, but she still picked up the juice and took a

to his illness, Edward couldn’t consume alcohol either. Meanwhile,

to pick up a piece of fish

have some fish.”

the circumstances,

but lower her gaze in sadness when she thought about

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

gaze

on with

put down her utensils and asked, “What

up at Freya, and there was a hint of depth in his cheerful

never truly

by this sudden topic. Nonetheless, she still patted his arm to comfort him, saying, “It’s okay.”

had misunderstood the

would drift further away from me if

slowly, his

them, felt

furrowed her brow and inquired, “Edward, what are

his eyes before snapping them open as he declared resolutely, “Freya, I know my terminal illness can’t be cured. Someone like me should just quietly await the

Edward looked

“I don’t want to die with his gaze any regrets. Even though I’m living on borrowed time, I want

the dinner table fell

her utensils tightly as she stared at Edward

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