Chapter 882:

With a muffled thud, Kristian’s head slumped forward as unconsciousness overtook him.

Freya caught his collapsing form with perfect timing, guiding his limp body onto the nearby sofa with surprising strength.

Gerard stood rooted in place, utterly astounded. He had expected Freya to engage Kristian in a calm, measured discussion. He never could have imagined her resorting to such direct and forceful measures. As expected of the woman he admired.

Kristian’s pulse quickened unexpectedly. Though uncertain of her intentions, his gaze involuntarily drifted to her flawless skin. From this close proximity, he could feel the warmth of her breath and see the vibrant hue of her lips.

The mere sight of her so near him strangely dissolved the anger that had been building inside him.

“What are you doing?” Kristian asked, struggling to maintain his composure as his gaze remained fixed on her.

Freya remained silent. With surprising dexterity, she reached for his tie and swiftly unraveled it from around his neck.

actions bewildered Kristian

brief moment, both men entertained the thought that Freya might be using her

almost as quickly as it had come. They both knew her too well—she would never resort to seduction as a tactic. A

lost in speculation, Freya had already secured the

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around Kristian’s eyes, binding it securely with a knot behind his head. Her voice remained eerily calm as she explained, “If you don’t

Kristian froze, stunned.

in

however,

raised his hand to remove the makeshift blindfold, Freya delivered a precise, powerful strike

a muffled thud, Kristian’s head slumped forward as

collapsing form with perfect timing, guiding his limp body

He never could have imagined her resorting to such direct and forceful measures. As expected of

and concerned by her actions. “Won’t he be absolutely furious

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