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.

need me

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

his lips tightly

really forget

and the atmosphere

seconds of silence, she calmed down. “Radley, when I woke up

like I was the person in that story, but it doesn’t change the fact that you are a sc”mbag who

was probably a psychological barrier that her

trigger such a mechanism, she must have suffered a

It doesn’t affect my life. You saved my

are indeed a good

lips

leaving. You should go

out of the car and suddenly asked,

smiled. I’m doing well now. Actually, I can’t even begin to understand why I liked you before. You’re not my ideal type now.”

entrance of the Kaufmann Residence recognized Freya’s face, the door

walked in, and the door closed behind

in the car. the blood on his

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

The Kaufmann Residence.

that Braxton had already gone to bed. He asked if

terrace and could see the estate outside. There was a

had not

skipped

claimed that Radley was not her type, but

had suffered so much

Radley finished his cigarette and

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

was a mesmerizing smile that could thaw the ice and

revive the dead.

but she still did to some extent.

melancholic mood lifted.

back to Smalzot Yard after the figure

heart was slightly moved, but he also reminded himself to be patient, very patient.

cautious not

desired was something he had never had

and Freya took Braxton with her to the Kaufmann

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