The Bride Who Said No: Escaping the Shadows of Yesterday

Chapter 107

"What the heck are you on about, Mr. Sutton?" Freya looked at Kieran with wide, innocent eyes. "I was enjoying a nice, relaxing shower here, and you barged in out of nowhere. How is this suddenly my fault?" "You...you..." Kieran was at a loss for words as he gazed at Freya.

Wrapped in a towel, her long, straight legs were exposed, and her damp hair cascaded over one shoulder, droplets of water glistening on her collarbone. What an utterly tempting sight.

Feeling Kieran's gaze, Freya quickly pulled her towel up a bit more and asked, "Is there something you need, Mr. Sutton?"

"Why did you rip the maid's uniform?"

Confronted with Kieran's question, Freya feigned ignorance. "Rip what? Mr. Sutton, what on earth are you talking about?"

"Cut the act, Freya." Kieran's tone was icy. "You tore the uniform for what? To defy me? Or was it to catch my attention on purpose?"

"Mr. Sutton, I honestly have no clue what you mean." Freya feigned confusion. "I've never seen this maid's uniform you're talking about. If you're trying to pin some crime on me, at least make it believable, won't you?" Seeing Freya adamantly deny everything, Kieran scoffed, "Is that so? Come with me then."

He grabbed Freya's arm and started leading her downstairs, her wrist throbbing from his grip, causing her to frown unconsciously.

Una still picking up

ripped this," Freya

immediately turned to Kieran, "Mr. Sutton,

be trusted? You're accusing me. Your testimony could hardly be considered impartial." Freya responded calmly and deliberately, "Even if you want to

Una's face turned sour.

Sutton. Ms. Dawson must

punishment, making up

stories!" ,

can check the security cameras If you don't

the cameras! But don't come crying when it backfires on you, Ms. Dawson.

glanced at Kieran, unbothered. "What do

Jarrett,

away." Jarrett swiftly headed

Una's confidence. She

wasn't long before Jarrett

"Mr. Sutton, the