Chapter 2 Seeing Him Again

If there was still one good thing in Freya’s life, it would be Peyton, who was trotting toward her now.

Peyton was her high school classmate; anyone who could be admitted to that high school was a top student.

In her sophomore year of high school, Peyton suddenly dropped out of school.

But the two of them were not close back then, so Freya did not pay much attention. It was a few years ago when Nathaniel brought her to a clubhouse, and the two of them bumped into each other. Peyton was a bar girl, and she was being bullied by some rich young men.

As the elder lady of the Gomez family, she just happened to save her. She did not even remember what she had done.

But, to her surprise, Peyton was the only one who paid her visits in jail throughout the years. Her so-called best friends and business partners did not even try to reach out and help her.

There was only Peyton.

Not only did she visit her from time to time, but she also spent her savings to save Freya’s mother, who got into a car accident and fell into a coma. Because of her, her mother was saved.

“Fay, are you okay?” Peyton dressed casually, but there was still heavy makeup on her face. She had severe dark circles underneath her eyes; the customers must have been difficult the night before.

Peyton’s eyes reddened as she said, “Sorry… I couldn’t bail you out.”

Freya grabbed her hand and slowly kneeled to her.

“Fay! What are you doing?”

She hurriedly helped her up and scolded her jokingly. “I’m not an old lady, so why are you kneeling to me? I’m too young for this!”

Peyton was making fun of her, and she let Freya sit on her electric motorcycle; they were heading toward her rented house.

Freya was holding onto Peyton’s waist tightly.

“Peyton, how much did you spend on my mother’s hospital fee?” Freya’s voice was rough; her vocal cords were damaged. Those prison tyrants not only used cigarettes to burn her mouth; they also locked her in the bathroom and set it on fire.

“Hey, we’re friends! It doesn’t matter.” Peyton laughed it off.

jacket slipped up, revealing

roughly cost a few hundred thousand dollars. You should take care of yourself first before

prison before, so I don’t have much choice; I

she was always being scolded and even beaten by the customers. She wanted to leave her job a long time ago if it was

never repay

in the hospital, and it

willing to do anything

Shift of Saeville, and Freya was forced to kneel and apologize to a woman

huddled. She was really shivering because she could not afford to

for three years, and she had just got out of it. She knew it would be hard for people like her to look for a job; she

you.” Freya wanted to use

toilet and vomited on

bumped directly into her; she

here were usually rich and powerful;

Freya and scolded, “What the f*ck is wrong

asked playfully; his voice

panicked, and hurriedly made way for that

and his facial features were sharp and handsome. And he was smiling

frightened hearing his voice; she froze

could not contain her fears at

the Gomez family used to be neighbors; he used to climb

at the woman kneeling on the floor; she

her chin, and he looked at

tightened his grip when he looked

Her face is ruined.

away, but he grabbed her wrists and pinned her

around him changed their faces when they saw her. They had complicated

“It’s really Freya!”

the one

that Mr. Morgan sent her

face!” “She’s so ugly with

terms with

you get out of prison? Why don’t you tell me beforehand so I can pick you up? Nathaniel might be

Nathaniel!

more hearing his name being

her beloved fiancé; her

fears toward the two

hands, and

even though it was nearly a whisper. “Sorry, Mr. Rivera,

her shoes kept

eyes widened as he was taken by surprise. Is she still the same proud daughter of the Gomez family

her; she

but she was skinny and hunched her back; it seemed like

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