Chapter 151

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Chapter 151 Your Ex Is Trailing Us

Hugh's guilt gnawed at him more and more as Cheryl kept being so considerate.

There was no way he could disregard Freya's opinion and marry Cheryl. If he did, his relationship with Freya might never recover. All he could do was wait and see how it played out.

After stepping out of the private room, Freya made her way straight toward the restaurant's exit.

Ethel dashed after her in an instant, her eyes glinting with that usual sparkle. "Hold up! Why are you speeding off like that? I can barely keep up!" Catching up to her, Ethel blurted out the words in one go.

Freya threw a glance over her shoulder, not spotting Hugh or Cheryl, and asked, "Why did you come out?"

"Because I'm your trusty sidekick," Ethel replied with a mischievous grin, her hair done up in two braids with wispy bangs that made her look adorably cheeky.

Freya reached out and gave Ethel's hair a gentle tousle.

The two of them strolled out of the restaurant side by side.

Instead of heading straight home, they wandered into a nearby shopping mall.

At first, Ethel chatted away about silly little things, but before long, she circled back to what really mattered. "Oh right, Freya-what did you mean back there in the private room? Did you figure something out?"

Hugh wouldn't be the right one to ask something like this, and even if he did, Freya probably wouldn't answer. But Ethel? She was perfect for it. She was Freya's closest confidante, after all.

"Has Cheryl always dressed the way she did today?" Freya asked as they walked, eyes casually scanning the displays.

"Not really. She only started dressing like that about a year ago," Ethel said after thinking for a moment. Then she tilted her head. "Why? Is something wrong?"

Freya hesitated while picking out a scarf for Ethel. "Don't you think her style reminds you of someone?"

"Reminds me of someone?" Ethel repeated, rubbing her chin and mentally flipping through everyone she knew.

And then, she froze.

and slowly, she lifted her gaze.

keeping the conversation going. "Her clothes, her jewelry,

it, I do remember something," Ethel murmured, her brows drawing

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her,

like how Mom used to. Her tone, her mannerisms, everything." Ethel said, her unease deepening with each word. "At the time, I was upset that Dad had brought someone home so quickly, but Cheryl was

had been putting on a

felt naive. "Do you think she's been

with a shake

Cheryl was doing it intentionally, or Hugh was the one picking out clothes and accessories

it made

lost in her thoughts when her eyes landed on two familiar figures ahead,

out shopping with another woman? "Freya, let's head over there," Ethel said quickly, tugging on Freya's

Kristian getting the chance to speak to her sister again. "There's

watched her sister scurry ahead, confused for

going on, a clear,

out a quiet curse under her

Freya blinked in confusion.

them

sound and spotted Kristian first, dressed in a sharp suit and carrying his usual cold, distant air. Then her eyes landed on the elegant young woman beside

call that time, Freya wouldn't have known Felipe had taken Farrah to

in to whisper to her sister, "Freya,

said flatly, her

see you here," Norah walked up to them. "How's

gave a small

"Glad to hear it."

exchanged a

hiding her thoughts, kept glancing between Kristian and Norah, genuinely intrigued about how those two had ended up

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of the Russell Group. But had

wrong idea. My grandpa asked Kristian to go shopping with me," Norah explained

added, "I'll continue shopping with

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