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.”

“It’s none of your business.” Her forehead was twitching.

to look at her. “You don’t need me to

interrupted him and her eyes were cold. “Mr. Monaghan, who do you think you are? After the divorce, do you think you still have the right to control

lips tightly

you really

inexplicably low, and the atmosphere in

seconds of silence, she calmed down. “Radley,

like I was the person in that story, but it doesn’t change the fact that

was probably a psychological barrier that her body had created to protect

have suffered a lot in the

to forget. It doesn’t affect my life.

at Radley. “So I am willing to forgive you, and you are indeed a good business partner. But I hope

lips

leaving. You should go

as she got out of the car and suddenly asked, “Why don’t we get to know each other again?”

I can’t even begin to

the Kaufmann Residence recognized Freya’s face, the door automatically opened

the door closed

the car. the blood on his forehead had dried up.

tightly furrowed. If he wasn’t her ideal type, then what was her ideal

The Kaufmann Residence.

her that Braxton had already gone to bed. He asked if she wanted to have a midnight

her bedroom, she went up to the terrace and could see the estate outside. There was a

had not left

skipped

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

no wonder that she had suffered

the gate of the Kaufmann Residence, Radley finished his cigarette and kept his eyes fixed on the

watched as the light in a room on the second floor turned on, and

before he smiled. It was

revive the dead.

claimed not to care, but she still did to

melancholic mood lifted.

drove back to Smalzot Yard after the figure on the terrace

of business warfare, and his heart was slightly moved, but he also reminded himself to be patient, very

cautious not to

desired was something

passed, and Freya took Braxton with her

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