The Bride Who Said No: Escaping the Shadows of Yesterday

Chapter 272

It was inconceivable!

Freya, who had even perfected the art of plating like it was an art form from a Michelin-starred restaurant.

How could this be?

Could it be that Freya had been holding back secrets?

"Get out, can't you hear me?"

Kieran's gaze grew colder by the second.

Kara shivered under Kieran's stern look, "I... Mr. Sutton..."

"Trying to mimic someone else's success, what's your game?"

"I... I..."

"Do you think dressing up like Freya, trying to win my favor like Ellie, or perhaps you're after something more?"

"No... No..."

intentions clear as day, and her face grew

Kieran shouted, his expression as dark as

Kara's face as she hurriedly cleared the

observed how painstakingly careful Freya was. Back then, he suspected Freya had ulterior motives; he never believed in genuine affection. All of Freya's actions,

today, his thoughts remained

while tasting Kara's cooking, all he could think

exactly like Freya's, something about the taste

was the person behind

on his couch, massaging his

cluttered with

tactics were so sophisticated that they were interfering

couldn't let

Kieran promptly called Jarrett.

"Mr. Sutton."

the expert team arrived at

"They have."

I don't want to hear about Freya's

I intend to

slightly taken

ties

gotten into Mr.