Love Unspoken

Chapter 1316

Freya sneered, "At least someone will be around to pick up your sorry corpse!"

Getty laughed, her anger boiling over. "With a son like yours, who knows who's picking up whose corpse? Bet he won't last long!" Freya lost it. She grabbed the broom and swung it at Getty.

Caught off guard, the broom's bristles scratched Getty's face, making her scream as she stumbled back into her car.

Ignoring the pain, Getty touched her face and realized her nose was a bit crooked.

She yanked down the mirror and saw it was true. Her rage hit the roof.

She stormed out of the car, but Freya was already walking away with Peanut, broom in hand.

"Freya, get back here!" Getty yelled, fuming.

kept walking, and Getty, in a fit of rage, rushed over and slapped

Freya stood there, stunned.

heaved as she yelled, "How dare you, a mere cleaner, hit me? Do you know how much I've

satisfied, she raised her freshly manicured nails, aiming to scratch Freya's face, wanting to mess it up just like

slap felt like hitting a piece of stiff

stumbled and

you? Don't forget, I'm also part of the Kennedy family. Besides this nearly bankrupt company, what do you have that's better than me?" Freya said coldly. Getty's eyes

sneered, slowly getting up, pointing between Freya and

only have this company, it's not hard for me to kill you. Not just you, but also your idiot bastard. Neither of you will have a good time!" Getty snapped.

next second, Freya lunged

hitting the back of her head, causing her

I'm going to die anyway, I'll

long.

gaze and felt a