Chapter 95

"Reya." Out of nowhere, Kieran's voice pierced through the silence, finding its way to Freya's ears.

Snapping back to reality, Freya saw Kieran's gaze fixed on her, a playful smirk coloring his tone. "Reya, come here."

...

Ronan stood rooted to the spot, his eyebrow arching slightly at the sight of Freya dressed in a maid's attire. It dawned on Freya then. Kieran had deliberately invited Ronan over to humiliate her in public. "Why don't you take a seat, Mr. Beckett?" Kieran's eyes shifted towards Freya, his voice commanding, "Reya, get Mr. Beckett a chair."

Freya didn't move.

Kieran pressed on. "Hurry up, will you? Don't keep our guest waiting."

Following his instruction, Freya walked over to Ronan and pulled out a chair for him. "Mr. Beckett, please have a seat," she said, keeping her tone even.

Ronan played along and took the offered seat graciously.

Mr. Patterson's eyes landed on Freya, remarking, "Ah, this must be Ms. Dawson, right? I've met Ms. Dawson before, truly a beauty unparalleled."

smile from the sidelines, choosing

daughter she might be, she's nothing but a servant to the

across the table, were cutting, "Reya,

others knew no bounds, clearly aiming to

wish, Mr. Sutton." Freya's face was a mask

drink for Mr. Patterson, then moved beside Ronan to

here." At Kieran's command, Freya went to his side

hint,

of dominance it was. How could

Mr.

Sutton, you truly live up to your

Dawson at

and

call to serve you!"

smile on Mr. Patterson's face grew

Freya remained silent.

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