Chapter 412:

Meanwhile, after Alan and Toby stepped out, Gerard couldn’t help himself. “Sir, do you think Mr. Briggs actually has a thing for you?” He’d definitely noticed the way Alan kept glancing over during the meeting.

“No,” Kristian replied coolly, his face unreadable.

Gerard looked intrigued. How could Kristian be so certain?

“I’m guessing he’s Freya’s cousin,” Kristian said, thinking his hunch was probably right. “He likely already knows about the divorce.”

“Cousin?”

Gerard looked genuinely surprised.

“Are we still going for dinner later?” Gerard asked, his voice laced with uncertainty.

Kristian, who had once deeply hurt Alan’s cousin, should feel the weight of this dinner invitation like a trap set by fate. It was like walking straight into the lion’s

emotions, barely veiled beneath

he was stepping into hostile territory, where Alan’s grudge simmered just below the surface, Kristian had compelling reasons

the dinner

quietly by the doorway, her eyes following

dwindled into evening, Freya’s plans took an unexpected turn. Just as she was preparing to leave for home, her phone rang. It was Winslow Alvarez, her maternal grandfather, inviting her to visit. Winslow, a

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you’d read about in storybooks. If she hadn’t uncovered the truth—that he had once pressured her mother into a cold, loveless arranged marriage—she would have continued holding

informing her of the change in plans, Freya was picked

arrived, the sky had already turned a deep shade of indigo—it was seven

and the present mingled over a quiet

through the garden,

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