Chapter 119

Freya and Ronan's close interactions didn't go unnoticed by Kieran.

"Freya!" An angry and deep voice reached Freya's ears.

Turning around, Freya locked eyes with Kieran, who approached with a storm brewing on his face.

"Looks like you're in for it now," Ronan quipped, his voice cold as the autumn breeze.

Freya lowered her voice and retorted, "Cool it, Mr. Beckett. If I'm going down, you won't be having a picnic either."

At that, a slight smirk danced on Ronan's lips, a hint of amusement in his eyes.

As Kieran got to Freya, his eyes landed on the necklace she just won at the auction, right there in her hands.

"Mr. Beckett sure knows how to splash out, spending a whopping 150 million dollars on a necklace for you," Kieran sneered with disdain.

"It's no big deal," Freya responded, lifting the necklace. "I noticed Mr. Sutton eyeing this piece, too. Were you planning to gift it to Ms. Harwood, perhaps?"

Her words turned the temperature around them colder. "Don't play dumb!"

Freya knew Eloise had her heart set

gift me this necklace, right? There's no need to take it out

of his own medicine. Turning to Ronan, Freya said with intention, "Ronan, thanks for the necklace. I love it. I've got to run now." With that, Freya walked off in the opposite direction of the hall.

"Freya Dawson!"

to

gracelled back nonchalantly, her

stride as

Freya returned

seat Prest

the necklace to

Tyler,

necklace you wanted."

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the necklace in his possession. Its $150 million price tag added an

remarked indifferently. "Ms. Dawson, you're

interested in striking a

Dawson Group on my behalf in a few

Tyler, I'm offering, not the

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