She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 398:

After all, the very roots of Briggs Group’s success had been planted in the soil of an arranged marriage.

The next morning, Freya rose with the dawn.

She slipped into her jogging clothes and headed out for a morning run, spending half an hour feeling the cool air on her face. When she returned, the smell of breakfast drifted from the kitchen, and she found Hugh there, busy making the meal.

In the past few days, whenever Freya was home, Hugh had taken it upon himself to cook.

The maids were only tasked with cleaning and some light shopping.

“Call Sheila down for breakfast, Mina,” Hugh said, briefly pausing his movements when he saw Freya, though his tone remained unchanged.

Freya gave a simple nod in agreement.

Breakfast passed in silence.

the weekend, and with no classes to attend,

meal, Freya stood, preparing to leave for Anita International to

the door, she hesitated, emotions swirling inside her. Finally, she turned to Hugh, her voice firm

suspended midair, stunned by her words. For a long moment, he simply stared, unsure

words cutting

an unexpected excitement. He turned to Ethel, still eating, and asked, “What did your

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“Dad.”

“What?”

Ethel sighed inwardly, knowing where this

trying to convince himself that

down her utensils. “If you don’t believe me, I can call her back and have her say it again for

“Stop it!” Hugh grinned.

to be annoyed, there was no hiding the sheer joy lighting up Hugh’s

replayed Freya’s voice saying “Dad” over and over again. It was like a melody he couldn’t stop hearing. After all this time, Freya had