Chapter 37

Ronan and Freya clinked their glasses in a toast.

After downing her drink, Freya dug into her purse and slid a card across the table to Ronan.

"What's this?"

"The money for the land."

Freya cracked a small smile, saying, "At the auction, I was just bluffing. I'm planning to buy this land on my own."

"The land in the Southern Suburb isn't worth much. Consider this half a billion dollars a gift from me. Besides, as far as I know, the Dawson Group doesn't have this kind of cash now. Where's the money on this card from?" "You're mistaken. This isn't the Dawson Group's money."

Ronan frowned slightly. "Not the Dawson Group's money?"

"It's the trust fund my dad left me."

scheming to marry her

wedding gifts behind their backs, talking Freya into coughing up the money to save

the company's crisis remained unsolved, and Johanna

planned to turn the tables this time. Johanna wouldn't get a dime of the Dawson

I hope you'll hold off on any

"The Dawson Group is on its last legs. If I don't

silent

to run the company. Then let Leland, the fool, deal with the company's bad debts

was curious to see if the company's shareholders would still indulge Johanna and her son when their interests were about

Freya off at

was quickly silenced by

neck, Freya struggled and gasped,

against the wall, Freya coughed violently. Seeing it, Kieran frowned and sneered, "Ms. Dawson, quite the strategy. You are playing fiancée to the Sutton family while keeping Ronan on the hook. What's it? Weighing who's

Beckett are casual. But Mr. Sutton, visiting my home

his grip on Freya's wrist and said, "If you want me to spare the Dawson Group, why go to Ronan? Wouldn't it make more sense

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