Chapter 94

Chapter 94 Admiration For Freya's Prowess

"What the hell are you doing just standing there?" Felipe's voice cut through the air with unmistakable authority. "Get moving!"

As his command echoed, the bodyguards sprang into action, closing in on Freya.

"Wait!" The word sliced through the tension like a knife. Farrah's voice rang out just in time, halting everyone in their tracks. All eyes darted to her as the bodyguards froze, their movements stilled.

Peering intently through a narrow gap between two guards, Farrah's eyes locked onto Felipe, who stood aloof and imposing at a distance. "Why are you so set on getting rid of my child? If you can't stand it, why not just divorce me?"

Felipe's expression hardened, his lips pressing into a rigid line as his gaze turned icy, masking a storm of emotions.

"Your body's too fragile to handle a pregnancy," he blurted out, his voice strained but controlled, revealing his concerns without wanting to deepen the rift between them. "I've spoken to doctors. Pursuing this pregnancy could very well cost you your life."

Freya gasped, her heart skipping a beat as she turned to face Farrah.

A hollow, mocking laugh escaped Farrah, as if she'd just heard the most absurd thing imaginable. "Why can't you just tell me the truth?"

"Do you doubt my words?" Felipe retorted, his eyes narrowing into slits, a dangerous edge creeping into his

tone.

Farrah's voice crackled with disbelief, her eyes sharp and challenging. "As a mother, wouldn't I know the condition of my own child? My assistant accompanied me to every pregnancy checkup. The doctor was always reassuring, confident the baby was in perfect health."

If there had been any risks, surely the doctor would have alerted her immediately.

Seriously? How could such a dire situation even be possible?

"Seize them!" Felipe bellowed, his voice a thunderous roar filled with rising hostility.

At his command, the bodyguards sprang into action. Two of them lunged toward Freya, while the others went straight for Farrah, their intentions clear-they planned to forcibly restrain Farrah and get her onto the operating table that very day.

But they had sorely underestimated Freya.

Freya, who had always favored her agility over brute strength, moved with lightning

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Chapter 94 Admiration For Freya's Prowess

connecting with a bodyguard's

stood frozen, her eyes wide as she witnessed Freya's unwavering dominance. Her initial sorrow quickly morphed into

Freya in action, she wondered-was this fierce warrior really the same woman she had

Seizing the wrist of another bodyguard who dared approach Farrah, she twisted sharply. The sickening snap of bones filled the air followed by the man's anguished

unleashed another fierce kick, catapulting

over in less than a minute, leaving Farrah and the onlookers frozen in

guardian, her glare at Felipe sharpening with every

a beast. We don't stand a chance

fights... it's nearly as fearsome as Mr. Shaw's." "Should we

looks, their anxiety palpable. They silently pleaded for Felipe to call off the assault, craving an

fury was palpable, his voice booming across the space. "If you can't handle one woman, what use are you to me?" The thought of Farrah being

stood mute, their

tense silence, a defiant thought flickered through their minds. "If he's so capable, why doesn't he

ever perceptive, voiced their silent rebellion flawlessly. "Well, Felipe, if you think they're

of admiration flickered in the bodyguards'

bodyguards, simmered

up with such a fierce wife, Felipe doubted he'd be dealing with this nightmare. "Considering you're Kristian's

four of his bodyguards lay defeated, their attempts to subdue Freya futile. Felipe weighed his chances soberly. He was no fool to rush into a

bother sparing any thoughts for his sake. If you've got the balls, bring

ready to put him in his place for

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momentarily speechless, as her words

please, don't hold

"That's right!"

a woman-you can deal with

"You can do it!"

emboldening the atmosphere, making

his predicament, Felipe knew engaging Freya in a duel was a direct path to humiliation. Yet, retreating would stain his reputation,

Farrah with a mix of desperation and earnestness, he attempted to shift the focus. "Farrah, have you truly made up your mind, to leave with her?" His voice took on a serious tone, seeking to pierce

of indecision

mind was crystal clear, awash with admiration for Freya's

question, Farrah's response was smooth, almost nonchalant. "We'll deal with that later. What's important right now is

himself at a loss for words

on him, anticipation thick in the

the tension, light yet laced with a challenge.

breezy and slightly mocking, seemed to cast a spell over Felipe, whisking him back to their first encounter

to make a spectacle of

sharp, silent retort-her eyes practically rolling. If he couldn't beat her, then he'd better

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