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Chapter 166 Creating A

Scene At Kristian's Place

Freya went quiet for a couple of seconds, trying to figure out what exactly Alan was rambling about.

Before she could get a word in, he barreled on, "He just tried to poison me, but the fool had no idea that I can purge the poison. That weak stuff can't touch me!"

"Are you drunk?" Freya asked flatly, catching on to his over-the-top theatrics and strange tone.

"How could I be? You forgot I don't even drink?" His voice was so serious, Freya almost believed him-until he added, "Kristian poisoned me. I got some of it out, but a little bit's still messing with my head."

Freya pinched the bridge of her nose, already feeling a headache coming on.

Years ago, after Alan got completely wasted and created a huge scene at home, his father had laid down a strict rule: no more than three drinks, period. It was the only way to keep Alan from turning into a disaster again.

And now...

Freya took a breath, composed herself, and asked in the calmest voice she could manage, "Where are you right now?"

"I can't say," Alan answered, all secretive like he was guarding state secrets. Freya was at a loss for words.

Lowering his voice, Alan glanced at Kristian and whispered, "Your ex-husband's right next to me. He's trying to use me against you. Don't fall into his trap!"

"Put him on the phone," Freya said, trying not to lose her patience.

"No chance," Alan shot back, standing firm.

Anyone else might've been at a total loss, but Freya knew him too well.

If she wanted to get a straight answer, she had to play along. "Relax. I'm the best fighter around. Kristian couldn't lay a finger on me."

Alan went quiet for a beat, unsure.

He stared at Kristian for a long second, then muttered, "But I've got a hunch he's secretly a master fighter too. Maybe he's the mystery guy who's on par with you."

Freya was dumbfounded. So was Kristian.

“Mina, don't come here. I can handle this myself." After thinking it through, Alan added, "If you show up, he'll

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way he'll

closed her eyes and pressed her fingers to her forehead,

her trump card. "If you don't give me the address, I'm calling

blurted out

didn't say another word, just waited

the last time Alan got drunk and stirred up chaos-no matter what anyone did, nothing worked. The

minute ticked by. The other end of the

voice suddenly rang out, full of conviction. "I've made up my mind. Your safety matters most. I won't let you take the

sighed for what felt like the hundredth

Kristian said

Freya, and her

phone aside. “Kristian, how dare you lure Freya into your trap! I'll kick your

the call ended, and the calm she'd just found evaporated in

she didn't dare waste another second. She hung up before he brought the

cousin Alan. I need to head over," Freya

want me to send someone with

can

that, she made her way

out. Alan was always so careful with his drinking, even in social settings. How had he gotten this drunk

place, saying the scene was chaotic would've been putting it

Kristian

also happened to be Freya's cousin, didn't fight back. If he accidentally hit

his current state, Alan

looked around his wrecked living room and

you keep this up, the neighbors are going to

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Neighbors? Complain?

do with me? If I don't knock you out tonight, I'm

down!"

just like that,

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