Chapter 330:

Melvin’s voice was full of reason. “Most people would intercept at night. If you go to the residence now, they won’t act. You might as well stay at the company for half the day to give them more time to prepare.”

“Melvin,” Freya simply said.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” Melvin replied, his tone resigned but respectful. Freya was speechless. How was she supposed to deal with an assistant who insisted she go to work?

They pulled into the company garage, the following cars unable to enter due to unregistered plates. Once the location was confirmed, the followers updated Edwin, who instructed them to hold their position and wait for backup.

As the sun began to dip below the horizon, signaling the end of another workday, Freya made her way to the lounge. There, she swiftly shed her formal attire and changed into something far more comfortable—a pair of sneakers and casual clothes.

The reason behind the change was simple: the evening ahead promised to involve a bit of confrontation, and she needed the right gear to handle it.

No sooner had she finished changing than her phone buzzed, displaying a call from Ethel. Recalling Hugh’s earlier words, Freya decided it was best to pick up.

“Hey, Mina.”

“Yeah?”

voice was full of warmth, playful and endearing, like a soft breeze coaxing with its charm. “I don’t have any classes today, so I decided to come home early and learn a few new dishes

keen on returning home, but the last thing she wanted was

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past seven,” Ethel

though with a twinge of

turned to her father, who had already returned home. “Mina said she’d come for dinner, but you know how she feels about Cheryl and

answered quickly, nodding in acknowledgment. To ensure no awkwardness, he subtly mentioned this to Cheryl, though he did so with a diplomatic touch, aiming

was already 5:30 p.m. An hour’s drive stood between her

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