Chapter 143

At that moment, Bridget arrived, inquiring about the situation. With a frown and a displeased expression, she glanced over at Freya.

Idiot, how could she let this mess fall into her lap?

With everyone gathered, Sylvia knew it was time to wrap things up.

Adopting the tone Freya often used, she said smoothly, "Freya, you'd better apologize quickly. Making a scene isn't good for you or the studio- especially since you're the one who went out for dinner and drinks with them. Right, Ms. Simpson?" Sylvia threw the question directly to Bridget.

In her past life, the two had teamed up countless times to set Sylvia up. This time, she was letting them taste their own medicine.

All eyes turned to Bridget, Rupert's fiancée, whose words carried weight.

Bridget, fearing backlash, dared not defend Freya.

With a gentle smile, she said, "Freya, apologize now. You should be more cautious in the future."

Freya stared at Bridget in disbelief, her face flushing further as her emotions contorted her expression.

Bridget shot her a warning glance.

choice, Freya clenched her fists and bowed her

here; she probably just wanted to get along with the old staff but chose the wrong way. I'll have someone from my family inquire at the police station for

women left together. The

to support the visibly shaken Freya, offering her comfort with the air of a loyal

I have some ointment in

voice full of suspicion. "Sylvia, why

Freya's hand with a

last night. You knew they were going to drive drunk! Right, I think

explanation, Sylvia used a

across her face as she let go of Sylvia's

didn't... you misunderstood. I

Scared?

So she knew fear.

she afraid when she

nonchalantly. "Freya, I advised you to apologize because if

I thought Ms. Simpson would speak up for you, being Rupert's fiancée and all. Who wouldn't want to stay

Sylvia saw it but pretended not to

can use Freya against me, why can't

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