Chapter 220 Wren’s stern voice cut through the air.

“Enough!”

Freya froze, her defiance retreating as quickly as it had appeared.

In her eagerness to outmaneuver Elizabeth, she’d forgotten one crucial fact—Wren wasn’t someone you crossed lightly.

As a distant relative of the James family, Freya knew her place and wasn’t in a position to reprimand Wren’s granddaughter-in-law.

The mood of the crowd shifted; their previous whispers about Elizabeth turned into quiet critiques of the Myers family.

Remarks about their struggling business and Freya’s lack of decorum fluttered through the air like leaves caught in an unforgiving wind.

Freya felt the sting of their judgment.

She glanced around, searching for support, her eyes landing on Lily.

Albin, who was tapping away

she sensed an opportunity

the villa, Freya’s gaze lingered on Elizabeth’s

hesitated, then steeled

sweet as honey

an

out a dramatic sigh as

so silently—you nearly gave me a heart

are you, a

blinked, caught off guard by

Was she not

decided to

was a rare opportunity to get closer to Albin, and she

with forced patience,

quirky profile picture making him smile

he replied,

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