Chapter 102

Freya snorted of derision, "So, I'm supposed to thank you now. Is that it?"

At that moment, the driver finally noticed the absence of any genuine mirth in Freya's eyes.

A sudden chill ran down the driver's spine, but he quickly reassured himself.

He thought, 'This Ms. Dawson, Freya, isn't anything special. She's just another pawn in Mr. Sutton's grand scheme.'

The driver said, "Ms. Dawson, don't think that getting chummy with Mrs. Sutton will solve all your problems. Mr. Sutton has no tolerance for uppity heiresses! Take Ms. Harwood, for example. She's always so graceful and composed. If you don't step up your game, you can kiss the Mrs. Sutton title goodbye!"

The driver knew Freya cherished her place as Mrs. Sutton the most and that she minded Eloise. After all, hadn't she tried to win over Kieran by mimicking Eloise?

he had Freya right where he wanted her, the driver was caught off guard when Freya's icy command cut through the air. "Stop

the driver slamming on

could finish, Freya

He quickly got out, his expression growing stern. "Ms. Dawson! What on

Sutton family employs such rude staff. I'll have to get to the bottom of this. Who permitted you to speak those words?" Freya wasn't

Freya used to be so meek and cautious, not even batting an eyelid at

only looking out for your best interest! If it were Ms. Harwood, she'd never mistreat a long-serving employee

to complain to Audrey, it wouldn't result in serious repercussions for him. Moreover, the driver's words were most likely echoing Audrey's

don't you go chauffeur her? I'm

disliked Eloise. If Audrey discovered he'd been singing Eloise's praises behind her back,

Dawson. Ms.

How

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