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

her true identity, she relaxed a little. As long as they

save me!” Frederick’s voice

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

next to

he hold

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“Yes, he does.”

to turn on the speakerphone, and

“Freya wants you

complied, and the

he’s turned it on,”

hair, her expression growing serious as she addressed

widened in

How did she guess?

a suit, who remained cool and detached, his expression

deepened as

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