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.

and slid into the car, quickly reversing

bodyguards and Edwin were left in stunned silence, unable to comprehend what had

she had dunked him into a bathtub—Edwin couldn’t understand why she’d suddenly let him

the dashcam footage they had just recorded. The clarity of both video

locked

her father’s residence, the evening

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7:20 p.m., she

her in a warm hug. Freya, with a tender smile, ruffled her hair,

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

always gentle with her, replied, “I missed you

“Today’s dishes were made by Dad and me. I made two, and Dad made four.” Freya

saw Hugh bustling around in the kitchen,

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