She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 152

Chapter 152 Do You Still Care For Kristian

"Ignore him." Freya was as indifferent as always when it came to Kristian. "Where else do you want to go? Let's go."

"Upstairs," Ethel replied.

"Alright."

Without so much as a glance, the two of them carried on, leaving Kristian behind.

When they reached one of the stores, Ethel headed inside to try on some clothes. The sales assistant, noticing Kristian standing outside, hesitated for a moment before nervously asking Freya, "Excuse me, is that man with you?"

"No," Freya answered, her voice calm and composed. Her natural beauty, combined with the calm assurance in her demeanor, made the sales assistant believe her without question.

The assistant lingered for a moment, then, with a hint of concern, warned Freya, "When you leave, be careful. He seems to be following you."

"Alright, I appreciate the heads-up," Freya responded, her tone warm but distant.

Ethel picked out two pieces of clothing, and Freya helped carry them as they continued their shopping spree.

For the next few hours, Freya and Ethel kept up their shopping spree, with Ethel taking the lead in picking out items. Whenever she found something that seemed perfect for Freya, she made sure to buy it for her sister as well.

At four o'clock, Kristian watched them enter yet another store, his brow furrowing. He was genuinely curious about how Ethel, so small and delicate, could shop for hours without tiring.

It wasn't exhaustion that bothered him; it was the strange, lingering looks he kept getting.

Those glances made him feel as though he were some kind of creepy stalker.

Ten minutes later, as Freya and Ethel emerged from a store, Kristian approached them, unable to resist. "How much longer are you planning to keep shopping?"

Both women looked at him, confused.

They couldn't quite grasp why he would ask such a question, especially since the length of their shopping seemed utterly irrelevant to him.

"I have something to discuss with you," Kristian added, his gaze fixed on Freya.

"Did you forget what you promised me?" Freya remained calm, her emotions netrat

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presence.

haven't forgotten. I just want to

so there's no need for any explanation. We have no personal matters to discuss. If it's business, you should reach out to the president

wanted to

felt drawn to her, wanting to break through her calm and to see some emotion, any emotion,

about us," he said, pulling out

"My grandpa asked me

he has something

was about to refuse, knowing she

could, Kristian had already dialed

the phone swiftly, with Liam by his

he spoke. "Speak quickly. Don't interrupt

the least favored in

was a brief silence

something to discuss with

"Okay."

her sister, standing

phone, each syllable laced

Freya. "Is

Lionel. It's me," Freya responded

her, his grip on the phone tightening ever so

"I need to ask

am free,"

care for Kristian?" he asked, his

at Freya, waiting for her response. They'd expected some hesitation, but instead, Freya answered with absolute certainty, "No, I

hit Kristian like a blow to the

dislike him to say those

it?" Lionel

response was firm. "Yes,

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truly don't care for him at all, I'll arrange a marriage for him." Lionel's voice dripped with contempt for Kristian as he spoke, each word carefully measured. "Lately, a few of my friends

this."