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.

walking, and Getty, in a fit of

Freya stood there, stunned.

"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 hers. Freya snapped

like hitting a

Getty stumbled and fell to

forget, I'm also part of the Kennedy family. Besides this nearly bankrupt company, what do you

Kennedy family?" Getty sneered, slowly getting up, pointing between

hard for me to kill you. Not just you, but also your idiot bastard. Neither of you will have a good time!" Getty snapped. Something in Getty's words triggered Freya, and her gaze turned icy.

second, Freya lunged at

screamed and fell to the ground again, hitting the back of

die anyway, I'll kill

long. All her pent-up feelings

regaining her senses, met Freya's murderous gaze and felt a chill in her