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..."

see Kara's intentions clear as day,

his expression as dark as

face as she hurriedly cleared the table of

he

his thoughts remained

while tasting Kara's cooking, all he

though the dishes looked almost exactly like Freya's, something

the dish; it was the person behind it that made the

back on his couch, massaging

mind was cluttered with thoughts of

sophisticated that they were interfering with

let

Kieran promptly called Jarrett.

"Mr. Sutton."

arrived

"They have."

don't want to hear

intend

paused, slightly taken

ties with

gotten into

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