She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 125

Chapter 125

Chapter 125 He' Trusted

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Vivien made her entrance first, her eyes fixed on Freya, brimming with a disdain she could scarcely hide.

She cracked the door open and called out to Hugh, "Dad, it's her."

No sooner had she uttered the words than Hugh appeared in the doorway.

His eyes met Freya's, and in that moment, his thoughts spiraled. What the hell should he do now?

How could it be Freya? What had Vivien done to provoke her?

"This man-he's your father?" Freya's voice cut through his thoughts, her fingers tightening around the edge of the contract, though her expression gave nothing away.

Hugh opened his mouth to respond, but a piercing glance from Freya silenced him.

In her eyes, he saw the same cold detachment that had marked his first disagreement with her.

Unaware of the undercurrents, Vivien chimed in, "Yes, that's him."

"And what role does Mr. Garza play at Briggs Group?” Freya treated him like a stranger.

Hugh tensed, a surge of realization washing over him that Mina harbored deep- seated animosity. "My last name is Briggs, not Garza," he declared, his voice edged with panic, dominated by the single thought that her daughter was furious.

He also discerned that Freya's deliberate reference to "Mr. Garza" signaled her intent to cut all personal connections with him.

Now, he had only one course of action-respond to her queries succinctly, careful not to utter anything unnecessary that might provoke her wrath.

"You don't even recognize my father?" Vivien was dumbfounded, though she moderated her voice to sound less confrontational in Hugh's presence. "He's the chairman of the company."

The mention of "father" stirred something in Freya, yet she masked her emotions adeptly. "Is that so?"

"Vivien, I haven't married your mom yet, so it's prudent to address me as Mr. Briggs for the time being," Hugh explained, perceptive of Freya's minute reaction. Vivien's cheeks turned a shade of crimson, embarrassment flooding her features.

Realizing her overstep, she stammered, "Okay, Mr. Briggs."

"Briggs Group prides itself on recognizing hard work and talent. It doesn't matter to me if he's your father; lacking competence means you should depart," Freya stated candidly, her tone sharp. "We have no room for

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exoter's cheeks famed with embarrassment from the sharp scolding.

The presenter of high her usual retorts were swallowed back, haunted by the fear that her meticulously

mantan Sede the bedient gri might crumble.

Seaney he timer softly his emotions a tangled mess. "Vivien, please step outside.

moment to s with

With at less departed

to linger or eavesdrop; rather, she returned to her

as though the nodent hadn't affected

colleagues sensing the tension, held their breaths and subtly retreated, giving her

had all

had seen seen entering the third meeting room with

Vien's protector

isn't

Hoge she's fHET

mess is my fault. If Mr. Briggs intends to discipline that woman, I'll come forward and set the record Forage" dedimes the team leader,

Connections were so formidable

at Briggs Group, she was adamant

their

had suramoned Rugh not solely to confront that conceited woman but also to demonstrate her support secure to everyone present All day long, they relentlessly heaped

to the bustling noise outside, the meeting room felt

his demeanor flustered and guilty, akin to a child

finding work,

still gets twenty Moved

all over his face,

relationship with Vivien's mother effectively made him her

He

the ineffectual here."

cheeks flamed with embarrassment

of Hugh, her usual retorts were swallowed back, haunted by the fear that her meticulously maintained facade as the

his throat softly, his emotions a tangled mess. "Vivien, please step outside. I need

speak with her privately."

"Understood."

With that, Vivien departed.

linger or eavesdrop; rather, she returned to her desk, resuming her work as though the

held their breaths and subtly retreated, giving her

all

been seen entering the third meeting room with

Vivien's protector is the

is the end for that poor woman, isn't it? I overheard Vivien

"I hope she's fine!"

woman, I'll come forward and set the record straight," declared the team leader, her hands slick with nervous sweat. She hadn't anticipated

away from the lucrative salary and perks at Briggs Group, she was adamant about not

their

network to everyone present. All day long, they relentlessly heaped work upon her. Did they truly believe she was here to perform any

the bustling noise outside, the meeting room felt like a breath

right, his demeanor flustered and guilty, akin to a child caught in

to clarify, eager to prevent any further misconceptions. "She was having trouble finding work, and her mother

proposals-one unfinished, two not even close to qualified—and she still gets twenty thousand a month," Freya declared crisply. "Would

all over his face, Hugh nervously twisted

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