Chapter 262

Freya would surely rue the day she didn't cling tighter to the Sutton family, the mighty oak tree of social stature and power.

Meanwhile, in the bustling confines of Sutton Group, Kieran emerged from the conference room, his strides confident and purposeful, only to find Flavia perched in his office. His brow furrowed in displeasure at the sight. "Who let you in?" he demanded in an icy tone.

"No one was around, so I walked in," Flavia replied, her voice laced with a carefree chuckle.

Across the desk was an array of dishes Flavia had prepared. It was a hearty lunch comprising three dishes and a soup, all seeming quite lavish for a midday meal.

"I wasn't sure what you liked, Mr. Sutton, so I prepared several. Hope it suits your taste," Flavia said, approaching him.

But Jarrett stepped in before she could get closer, effectively blocking her path. "Ms. Miller, Mr. Sutton is exhausted and needs to rest. Please leave now."

difficult for me?" Flavia's brows knitted together in visible annoyance. Kieran, however, walked over to his desk, dialed a number on the desk phone, and spoke in a

Flavia suddenly felt

even more so when they litter my desk with

you say?" Flavia's face flushed with humiliation. "I cooked for the first time for someone. Don't

guards who

Sutton," they acknowledged, approaching Flavia to lead her

What is the meaning of this?

others in the office, quickly making her the

Mr. Sutton all figured

no match for Ms. Dawson,

Miller is out of

as Kieran glanced disdainfully

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