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Chapter 368 Accusation

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Freya's chest churned with intense emotions. Regret consumed her, and she wanted to cry, to curl up and weep. But the heavy, oppressive darkness pressed down on her so forcefully that she couldn't shed a single

tear.

How could she possibly accept this ridiculous, ironic reality?

Gradually, sorrow and regret morphed into anger-raw uncontrollable fury, and resentment.

If Charmaine hadn't shown up, Freya would have been the one credited with healing Emyr's legs. Emyr would never have been taken away from her. She wouldn't have gone to such lengths-investing a fortune to secure the funding for the show, and she certainly wouldn't have manipulated Todd into altering the prescriptions that harmed her grandmother.

It all traced back to Charmaine.

Todd, who had been anxiously awaiting a response from Freya, could no longer keep his composure. Desperately seeking credit, he spoke up.

"Ms. White, I followed your orders and staged a medical incident to frame Dr. Robin. You promised to help me secure a position in the Havenwood Hospital."

The hallway was eerily silent. Without warning, the motion-sensing lights went dark, leaving only the faint green glow of the emergency exit sign, casting an ominous shadow across Freya's crimson eyes, which only deepened her rage.

After a long pause, Freya's voice broke the silence, cold and venomous. Each word she spoke was laced with hatred. "Perform well tomorrow. Once the deed is done, I'll make your dreams come true."

Todd was overjoyed; he could see himself entering into the Havenwood Hospital.

"Thank you, Ms. White!"

The next day arrived.

suddenly kicked startled kittens scattered

She

open. The

people, pointing angrily at her. "This quack poi my grandma! Arrest

followed were highly trained

they lunged toward

a moment's hesitation, she kicked the lead bodyguard in the chest, sending him flying

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and blocked the rest who

fury Trash! You can't even handle

Before the second wave of bodyguards could rush forward, Charmaine leaped forward, slipping

dodge in time, and she suddenly felt a chill

"You came here first thing in the morning to look for trouble and scared off my kittens. Tell me, how should repay

she spoke, Charmaine's fingers held a cold silver needle near Freya's

whisper that sent shivers down

good, or just

on the back of her neck stood, her skin crawling with fear. Instinctively, she clutched her hand tight

watching, if

with a deadly coldness. "Let's see if

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