Chapter 39

Chapter 39 She Deserved Genuine Happiness

"I'll manage our affairs," Freya assured Lionel with gentle confidence. "Don't allow unworthy individuals to compromise your wellbeing."

Lionel responded, his affection for Freya unmistakable in his expression, "I'll follow your advice."

Throughout the remainder of the day, Freya remained in Lionel's hospital room, engaging him in conversation.

They explored numerous subjects, and she successfully kept his spirits elevated and his mind occupied.

Lionel possessed remarkable intuition; he detected countless subtle indicators in Freya's words.

During a moment when they had the room to themselves, Lionel ventured, "Freya."

"Yes?"

"Tell me truthfully, does your family possess considerable wealth?" Lionel inquired without pretense.

Extended interaction with someone invariably revealed aspects of their background.

He noticed that Freya maintained an unwavering composure regardless of circumstances, as though nothing could disrupt her inner equilibrium. Such poise typically stemmed from one's formative environment.

Freya acknowledged it straightforwardly. "Indeed."

"Would you tell me more about your family?" Lionel asked without pressure, leaving the decision entirely to

her.

"My father owns the Briggs Group," Freya disclosed.

Lionel erupted in hearty laughter, expressing his approval repeatedly.

As Freya methodically peeled fruit for him, she requested, "Could you maintain this information in confidence

for now?"

"Absolutely, your secret is safe with me!" Lionel responded without hesitation, his concerns visibly diminishing as he added, "Knowing your lineage, my worries have substantially decreased."

"Worries?" Freya asked, slightly perplexed.

Lionel's demeanor brightened considerably. "Without powerful connections behind you, I would fe might mistreat you."

Warmth bloomed in Freya's heart at his protective concern.

stian

Lionel exhaled deeply. "I understand my grandson's character thoroughly.

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recognize who truly deserves his loyalty. When that moment

continued her methodical fruit

I may not interfere in most matters, there's one issue I must address," Lionel declared, his energy visibly renewed as he spoke with renewed

in the

in Freya's inherent goodness. "Men

without effort."

hesitated momentarily, cleared her throat softly, and remarked, "You yourself are a

Lionel coughed to conceal his embarrassment before

"I understand," Freya acknowledged.

upon reflection, if Freya were his own granddaughter, he would discourage her from partnering

committed himself to supporting

Kristian prepared to enter when his grandfather's words reached his ears. He furrowed his brow involuntarily, wondering

even his

and pushed the door open. His imposing stature seemed to diminish the

dimensions.

are finalized," Kristian informed Lionel, his tone maintaining its characteristic detachment and frigidity. "Shall I escort you home, or

is necessary." Lionel remained displeased with him, recalling vividly the previous morning's incident. He had been exercising in the yard when Kristian arrived with Ashley at the family residence. Following a cursory introduction, Kristian announced his

impulse, he struck Kristian across the face, consumed by indignation. Never had

you wish," Kristian stated simply. "The vehicle awaits

gathering their belongings, Freya escorted Lionel from

she passed Kristian, both maintained the pretense of being

contact.

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39 She

Another day clapsed.

days in Jeucwell. Having provided comfort

to her apartment, awaiting

days remained until

decided against returning to

afternoon, as Freya settled in to work on her laptop,

from the

open the door to find Ashley waiting there, Freya momentarily

complemented her lustrous hair flowing over her shoulders. "I need to discuss

not," Freya declined without hesitation, adding pointedly, "I'd rather

tightly at her sides as she struggled to maintain her carefully

demeanor.

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