She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 285 He' Actually Has Feelings For Mina

"It's understandable for staff to bring their boss breakfast," Moss remarked, tossing in his two cents. "But Captain, be honest with yourself-were you really just being thoughtful when you brought breakfast for Mina? Or have you conveniently forgotten that time you handed me a bottle of water and then made me run ten kilometers strapped with extra weight?"

"And the time you gave me food, only to triple my training session right after?" Cade chimed in, not missing

his moment to add fuel to the fire.

Ellis leaned back in his chair, his tone light and laced with mischief as he raised a brow. "So what I'm hearing is... you two have a bone to pick with me?"

Moss froze mid-breath.

Cade went stiff as a board.

Uh-oh!

A chill tiptoed down their spines, and their hearts thudded like warning drums. They'd walked right into it- hook, line, and sinker.

"So you are planning to put Mina through the wringer?" Greta concluded, narrowing her eyes.

Before Ellis could respond, Freya-half-asleep and only catching fragments of the chatter-sat up abruptly. Her gaze was bleary, her voice soft and adorably indignant. "Captain, didn't you say you'd let it go? Why are you going back on your word?"

Maybe it was the lingering buzz from the alcohol, but her sleepy defiance was so cute and earnest that both Greta and Riley couldn't resist the temptation to pinch her cheeks.

In fact, they promptly did.

"All right, everyone. Let's wrap it up for tonight," Ellis said, rising from his seat. His long frame seemed even more commanding as he stood tall. "Head home safely. I'll take Freya back myself."

As he spoke, he made his way toward her.

Just as he reached out, Freya turned to him and asked, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

"I'll explain later," Ellis murmured, gently taking her hand from Greta's side. His voice softened to a tender whisper. "Do you want me to carry you or give you a piggyback ride?"

Freya shook her head, her voice drowsy but stubborn. "I can walk on my own." "All right." Ellis nodded, indulging her without a fuss.

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turned to the others, offering some words of caution, his tone laced with genuine

home."

okay..." The others were still a

word, Ellis led Freya

disappeared through the door, those left behind exchanged glances like they'd just witnessed something ghostly-Greta

the Captain's acting a bit... odd with Mina?" Greta was first to voice

thinking.

a slow nod. "Since I've known him, I've never seen

than we did?" Frederick asked, his wide-eyed concern for Freya

right. "Wait a second..." Moss hesitated, scanning everyone's expressions. "Is it possible our all-business, stone-faced captain... actually has feelings for Mina?” Cade thought back to what they'd just witnessed. "It's

any of them had gotten drunk, Ellis would've thrown them over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and dumped them at their doorstep. No way would he have softly

gentleness? Yeah, something was definitely

Moss

two peas in a pod when it came to being sharp. If anyone knew the truth, it'd be Trent. Trent just smiled, a knowing gleam in his eye.

tell you guys he was just being nice to

just like that, the whole

knew all along?" Cade asked, his voice tinged with

a word of this to Mina," Trent cautioned, his tone as calm and steady as ever. "No playing matchmaker-and no throwing wrenches in the

Riley, a pointed look accompanying his gentle

Riley, and Freya were thick as

two would've likely raced to Freya without a second thought, spilling everything in their rush. And considering how Freya felt about Ellis at the moment, she might've

under wraps," Greta murmured, finally feeling

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Mina only after retiring, right? When

Trent

root what they did know was that he never let his

back, it all made sense

het hard now, so she'd be

sighed, comforted by the thought "if Freya ends up with Ellis,

a silent pact. Just as Trent

them, only Freya remained blissfully unaware of

Ellis took a slow stroll with Freya through the quiet streets. She tried to walk on her own at first, but after every few steps, she'd pause for

her eyes closed, her voice

answered me."

warmth. Surrounded by the sound of his voice, Freya felt as though she were

just spoke from the heart. "Then why do you keep bringing me breakfast?

say..." Ellis's voice tailed