She Took The House The Car And My Heart
Chapter 737
Chapter 737:
Kristian replied, “But Freya looks young and pretty. She doesn’t look like an aunt to me.”
“Just do as I say,” Ethel insisted.
“But she’s my sister…” Kristian muttered.
“Do you want me to rough you up?” Ethel shot back, suddenly sounding like a bratty kid herself.
Kristian’s eyes lit up. “If you hit me, does that mean I can still think of Freya as my elder sister?”
Ethel was momentarily speechless.
Those wide, sparkling eyes and that question left her completely at a loss.
Seeing her fall silent, Kristian assumed she had given in. He jumped to his feet, grabbed a baseball bat, and offered it to her with innocent earnestness. “Go on. I don’t mind the pain.”
think of Freya as his elder sister, he didn’t care how
the president of Shaw Group. Like hell she’d actually lay a hand on him. Besides, this amnesia wasn’t
sound,” Kristian said, pressing the bat into her hands, solemn as
won’t actually do it!” Ethel retorted, waving the bat threateningly
there obediently, as if
of the study, a glass of water in
𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲
a baseball bat, glaring daggers at Kristian, she
to suspect this was all a carefully laid trap by Kristian, just so Freya would barge in and assume she was about to
just showing me how to protect myself in case a stranger breaks in,” Kristian piped up, feigning innocence with those
blinked, momentarily at a loss for
her voice gentle. “Even if I’m out for work, the bodyguards will always be around to look after you. You’ll never
you.” Kristian’s tone softened with her. “Freya,”
she answered, meeting his
think of
About She Took The House The Car And My Heart - Chapter 737
She Took The House The Car And My Heart is the best current series of the author Novelxo. With the below Chapter 737 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 737 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com