Chapter 144

The sound of a resounding slap echoed, leaving Freya with a trickle of blood at the corner of her mouth.

Bridget gripped Freya by the neck and spatted, "You can't even handle this simple task. All these years, I've wasted so many opportunities on you! Without me, do you think you could even step foot in this building? Freya, if you've chosen to be a lapdog, then do your job well!

With that, Bridget hurled Freya across the room in a fit of rage.

Having just been reprimanded by that woman, Freya was already weak. She crashed against the wall and crumpled to the floor like a rag doll.

Striding over in her stiletto heels, Bridget pressed the sharp tip of her shoe onto Freya's face.

"This afternoon, we're going to Camellia Manor to meet Bailey. I'll find an excuse to bring you along. Figure out a way to make Bailey despise her, got it?"

"Understood."

Freya clenched her teeth and nodded.

Bridget pulled out her phone and transferred 5,000 to Freya.

"Don't say I never treat you well. Use this money to fix your face; it's repulsive."

she turned and left with

leaning against the wall for support, looked at the transaction on her

would trample these people

thought, she

pair of eyes watched the scene unfold with a

...

Camellia Manor, leaving her somewhat bewildered. Fortunately, she had

Rupert right after graduation and, like a

of conversations she overheard. Many memories were incomplete

couldn't

or dominate her adversaries like some sort of superheroine. Being powerless and without influence,

well to

different path, the unfolding

brought back to reality by someone standing at

Christine asked with a

caught off

I have

to come in

"Don't worry, opportunities

let's go. Ms. Simpson said she arranged a car to

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