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.

look at her. “You don’t need me

the divorce, do you think you still have the right

tightly and

really forget everything?”

voice was inexplicably low, and the atmosphere in the car

seconds of silence, she calmed down. “Radley, when I woke up after the accident, hearing about

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

knew that her amnesia was probably a psychological barrier that her

trigger such a mechanism, she must have suffered a lot in the past.

It doesn’t affect my life. You saved my life before and

am willing to forgive you, and you are indeed a good business partner. But

thin lips moved slightly.

“I’m leaving. You should go

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

Actually, I can’t even begin to understand why I liked you before. You’re not my ideal type

entrance of the Kaufmann

the

blood on his

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

The Kaufmann Residence.

late at night when Freya 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

the terrace and could see the estate outside. There was a black car parked in front

had not left yet.

heart skipped

had previously claimed that Radley was not her type, but

she had suffered so much

of the Kaufmann Residence, Radley finished his cigarette and kept his

on the second floor turned on, and a figure appeared on the terrace, looking

before he smiled. It was a mesmerizing smile that could

revive the dead.

she still did to some

previously melancholic mood lifted.

his car engine and drove back to Smalzot Yard after the figure on the terrace had disappeared

was slightly moved, but he also reminded himself to be

be cautious not to scare her

what he desired was something he

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

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