She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 339:

Freya, sensing his unease, read his unspoken thoughts. She offered him a small, reassuring smile. “Vivien is different from that person. I can tell the difference.”

Hugh was taken aback, his emotions swirling. Freya’s words sank in, and with that, she headed upstairs, unaffected by the tension in the room.

“Did your sister mean what I think she did?” Hugh asked, his voice tinged with uncertainty.

Ethel nodded. “Yes.”

For Freya, she understood that Vivien’s actions were influenced by Edwin, not Cheryl. She wouldn’t blame Cheryl for Vivien’s faults. After a soothing bubble bath to ease the day’s exhaustion, Freya climbed into bed.

Moments later, her phone rang.

Seeing Frederick’s name on the screen, she answered, “Hello?”

“Help!” Blake’s hoarse, desperate voice echoed through the phone.

Freya stiffened, realizing this wasn’t a prank. “What happened?” she asked, concern flooding her tone.

thought was that Frederick might have been kidnapped

a little. As long as they weren’t ruthless criminals, the situation might not be as

me!” Frederick’s voice cracked in

an eyebrow. “Shouting so loudly, aren’t you

next to

he hold

Mⱺɍɇ Ʉρȡąţɇş ĩŋ ɢąłņøνɇłş.çøɱ

“Yes, he does.”

turn on the speakerphone, and I’ll talk to

the message along. “Freya wants you to turn

complied, and the speakerphone

he’s turned it

ran a hand through her still-wet hair, her expression growing serious as she addressed the person

widened in

How did she guess?

man in a suit, who remained cool and detached,

deepened as he acknowledged, “It’s