Love Unspoken

Chapter 1341

A bunch of cars screeched to a halt at the entrance.

Seeing this, the security guards stopped wailing on Freya. Noticing she was barely conscious, they didn't dare to keep going and turned their attention to the folks getting out of the cars. Besides the Porsche, there were a couple of cop cars too.

The cops jumped out and immediately cuffed the security guards.

Walter stood in front of Freya, seeing her all bruised and battered, covered in footprints, with blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.

She lay on the ground, half-opening her eyes. When she saw Walter, she slowly reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Idiot," he muttered under his breath. Amid the noisy police sirens, his words were barely audible.

The cops showed up just in time. Getty had just sat down inside when they came in and hauled her away.

"What the hell are you doing? On what grounds are you arresting me?" Getty snapped, struggling indignantly.

replied, "Because you incited others

insisted on barging in. What does it have to do with me? Let me go. I was just defending myself. You can't

keep resisting, you might also be charged with obstructing

person speaking. It was

assault. But if the kid was discovered... Getty's face turned extremely grim, and she signaled to the previous servant with her eyes. Before she could figure out if the

Getty's signal and immediately stepped forward to block Walter. "Sorry, the upstairs is a private area.

glanced at him, raised an eyebrow, and looked back at

his eyebrows and

so loud just now," Walter said, pretending to have a sudden realization and looking at the servant. "Could it be

servant's face changed. "Nonsense! How

not?"

here at all!" the servant

which contained several blood-stained tissues.

face changed