Chapter 149

Chapter 149 Agreed To Meet Cheryl

Melvin flicked his eyes to the rearview mirror, catching the silence radiating from Freya like a heavy fog "Is something troubling you?" he asked, his voile calm but curious.

“No,” Freya murmured, easing back into her seat and pinching the bridge of her nose. You don't have to pretend to be my boyfriend anymore. I cleared things up with Kristian last night."

"All right,” Melvin responded without hesitation, accepting her words with ease. Feeling drained, Freya let her eyes drift shut, hoping for a moment's peace.

Seeing Brady again had stirred long-buried memories.

She was never officially enlisted in the military-just an ordinary civilian who could be summoned when needed, then allowed to return to a life that looked normal from the outside. It had been ages since she'd last gone on

a mission.

As the car continued on, Melvin couldn't shake the sense that something was off about her today. Instead of heading to the office, he quietly redirected the car toward her home, where Hugh and Ethel lived.

Freya said little.

Once they arrived, she went upstairs without a word and went straight to bed.

Today, it was only her and Hugh at home, Ethel had returned to campus for classes.

After passing the company's reins to Alan, Hugh spent most of his time at home, occasionally sneaking away to visit someone who clearly meant a great deal to

him.

"Mina," he called out, summoning the nerve just as she reached the stairs.

Ethel had once suggested that if he wanted to rebuild his relationship with Freya, he had to speak more often.

Freya paused, hand resting on the banister, and glanced down. "What is it?"

"Can we sit down and talk? Hugh asked, cautiously, his face tinged with unease. "It's been ages since we just talked or even watched TV together."

Those words gave Freya pause.

Images of a younger Hugh sitting beside her during her childhood, trying to cook despite his utter lack of skill,

surfaced in her mind.

resentment simmering in her heart, she

down, but he had still been a

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sigh of relief, feeling that maybe— just

merit.

on," he said with a nervous twitch, pressing his lips together. “Should we formally announce your identity? If you're okay with

to risk what Vivien had hinted

daughter deserved better than

to make a big show of it, but no need to keep it under wraps either," Freya

see." Hugh nodded, a shadow of disappointment flickering across his

to know he had

they chatted about other things, a thought occurred to Hugh-something he had long meant to say. But the words

immediately. "Is

"There is," Hugh admitted.

"What is it?"

Hugh faltered, his voice

bring himself to speak it aloud, worried it might tear apart

matter had already lingered too

pieced it together and

marriage with

figured

know?" he asked,

about her,"

to Hugh's shock, she added, "Pick a time. I'll meet

aback, his eyes wide, momentarily too stunned to

to meet her?" he asked, voice shaking ever so

I haven't forgiven you," Freya said flatly. "I

felt inevitable. Freya couldn't stop it, and doing so wouldn't change anything. What she could do was

a kind soul, but Freya

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intentions, she would have walked away after what

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