Chapter 252 Can Come Every Day

Freya felt relieved upon hearing that. Her trip to Vroria would have been meaningless had Radley decided to stay in Vroria.

However, when she heard that Radley was going back tonight, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of loss.

“I can come over again tomorrow afternoon,” Radley mentioned casually.

Freya was taken aback. “Huh?”

Radley’s gaze was indifferent as if he was talking about something ordinary. “For the next two and a half months, I can handle the company’s affairs in the morning and pick you up here around 3 p.m. for some relaxation.”

Freya was speechless.

There was no need for that!

If that happened, she wouldn’t be able to hide the fact about the child anymore!

After the two sat by the creek for a while, Freya felt a bit hungry. She then took Radley to a restaurant in the city center.

Marshall Residence.

Sylvia and Ashley were chatting in the living room.

Ryan walked in from outside.

“Aunt, Mom,” he greeted the women.

Sylvia noticed the pastry box in his hand and smiled. “Did you go out to buy pastries?”

“Frey used to love their pastries the most, so I lined up today to get some for her.” Ryan smiled. “Where is Frey?”

Sylvia checked the time.

“She should have finished her walk and be in her room.”

Ryan nodded and walked into the corridor on the first floor with the pastry box. He lightly knocked on Freya’s door.

“Frey?”

There was no response from inside the room.

Ryan knocked twice more.

Sylvia and Ashley in the

frowned and looked up at the maid nearby.

corridor

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face darkened as

her walk

to the garden to

The butler hurriedly left.

her.

garden for a while.

of

room recently. Maybe she played

I not worry? I can only feel at case if she

had already returned to the living

Sylvia. Frey must

the sky to check the weather and

go get a jacket for your

down the pastry

Ryan walked a dozen steps before taking out his phone and calling

6 p.m.

with Radley

places had lively

so Freya was very excited as she pulled Radley through various night markets and showed him

standing in front of a small stall, looking at a hairpin made of wood. The

was about to hand the hairpin to Radley,

out and glanced at it. It was a

and walked

“Ryan? What’s wrong?”

sounded anxious. “Where are you, Frey? Aunt

at the thought of how

home, so I came out for

back door have reported to us. Where are you now? I’ll come pick you up.” Ryan’s voice

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at the night market and then at Radley

my own later. Don’t

the time. It was 6:10 p.m. She calculated the distance

back, I’ll tell you about the current situation in Vroria. It’s not. as safe as you think outside. It’s not like Aunt Sylvia

and looked at Radley not

vendors. Among the colorful lights, Radley stood out in the crowd. He always had a way of making himself the center of attention no matter where

was.

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