Chapter 332:

Freya’s voice was low but filled with quiet authority. “Last time, you had Emil break Ethel’s arm and cause her head injuries. Now, we settle that score.”

Edwin’s steps faltered, his confidence shaken. “She… she’s already recovered,” he blurted out.

“If you harm me or kill me, it’s intentional harm,” he stammered, his voice rising in panic. “I’ll sue you! Don’t come any closer!”

Fear radiated from him. Had he known how formidable they were, he might have ordered his men to bring machetes.

Surely, Freya and her assistant wouldn’t be able to defend themselves unarmed against machetes.

Freya, unfazed, turned to Melvin. “Get in the car.”

Melvin, as always, obeyed without hesitation.

slid into the car, quickly reversing and making

left in stunned silence, unable to comprehend what

had dunked him into a bathtub—Edwin couldn’t understand why she’d suddenly let him go. In truth, Freya never spared anyone

the car, she checked the dashcam footage they had just recorded. The clarity

in hand, she could press charges against Edwin and have him locked away. Freya had

father’s

your fiction

7:20 p.m.,

overjoyed, rushing to her and enveloping her in a warm hug. Freya, with a tender smile, ruffled her

Ethel said, her voice a mixture of joy and longing, as

her, replied, “I

were made by Dad and

around in the kitchen, an image

emotions stirred

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