Chapter 255

Chapter 255 How Can You Be So Sure My Mentor W...

Freya was naturally composed, so she neither screamed nor flinched. "I want to

know why."

"You're that curious?" Brendan arch

a brow, mildly amused.

"Yes," Freya said without hesitation.

"Then come here. Give me a kiss-or find

d some other way to entertain me," he murmured. His smile was nothing short of enchanting, but there was an unmistakable edge to it. "Maybe then I'll feel generous enough to

tell you."

"Is it money you're after?" Freya dismissed his nonsense with a cool voice.

Brendan didn't harbor genuine affection for women. This current flirtatious persona-just one of his most practiced masks.

"Who doesn't want money?" Brendan casually set his wine glass aside, his legs still crossed in effortless elegance. "But right now, it's the least of my priorities. Compared to that, I'd much rather have..."

He purposely trailed off.

Freya's brow twitched faintly. "What?"

"You." His grin was so dangerously captivating, it seemed to draw the whole world into silence.

Freya said nothing. She didn't press him further.

She already knew what he was after; the questioning was simply a performance, a layer of civility to avoid

arousing suspicion.

Brendan was every bit as wary as Ellis-if not worse.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Brendan asked, "You don't believe me?"

"If you had any real feelings for me," Freya replied evenly, "you should have gone

to Alerith to confess, rather than abducting me here just to flaunt your indulgence."

Brendan rose with unhurried grace, his eyes brimming with amusement and interest as they settled on her.

Freya held his gaze, utterly unshaken.

"No wonder Kristian still hasn't gotten over you after the divorce." He inched closer, his scent fresh and alluring. “With a temperament like yours, even I'm starting to feel tempted."

"Is that so?"

Can You Be So Sure My Mentor

"Absolutely."

Her tone remained

"If I untie you, what if you make a run for

just tie me up again," Freya shot

you really are something else." Brendan picked up the wine glass beside him, gave it

about this? Drink it,

a glance at the glass, but didn't

pigs

rest, Ms. Briggs." Brendan's gentlemanly manner returned as he spoke. "We

with that, one of the men

Freya wrinkled her nose at the sight-chains, dried blood,

a number of snakes.

chest.

chest. Suddenly, fragments of old memories came rushing back. Could this have

as though she

pleading, and receiving only silence in

deeply and shut her

get Ashley out

Ms. Briggs?"

into that disarming

call a

stayed here quite a

hands curled into fists. She hadn't expected his cruelty to run so

waver. "Don't worry. The snakes have

remained rooted

Brendan didn't linger.

turned and left with the man, the basement door swinging

echoed, heavy

Ashley burst in, her face written with alarm. "Why did you lock Freya in the

lifted

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and Freya weren't supposed to be on

of Brendan, any concern would

so worried she's frightened, I could send you in to keep her

was soft, but it sent a shiver up

Yes.

answer screamed

she couldn't say it

warned her-don't give anything away and treat her like

that's not necessary," Ashley stammered,

a clean glass, poured some wine, and

more work waiting

glass with icy fingers and

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