Chapter 165 The Donkey And The Dangling Carrot

From start to finish, not a hint of impatience was displayed. However, the smugness in Abigail’s eyes was gradually replaced by unease.

She felt utterly powerless when dealing with Freya

Feeling a bit weary from bending over, Freya squatted down beside Abigail’s sofa, pointed at a picture in the brochure, and said with a smile. “Ms. Hill, this model just strutted down the runway. I believe it suits your temperament perfectly.”

“This one is also quite lovely. The lace edging is quite distinctive…”

“And yes, there’s another…”

“Alright! We’ll take these!” Nathaniel abruptly stood up, unable to contain his restlessness any longer. He turned and headed towards the bridal shop’s exit.

Abigail was thrown into a state of panic. She was well aware that her actions today would undoubtedly displease Nathaniel.

However, she was merely trying to gauge her and Freya’s standing in Nathaniel’s mind. She wanted to know who he valued more: the woman who saved his life or the enemy’s daughter.

Upon discovering that Nathaniel had been sheltering Freya in the Newport villa, she was filled with rage and a burning desire to eliminate Freya herself.

Was she somehow inferior to Freya?

verge of losing his temper, he abruptly stood up, not

filled with panic and hastily followed

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up at him with a flirtatious smile, “Nathan, you’re really… mischievous! I

go back!” Nathaniel opened the car door for Abigail, helped her in, then turned and

himself, turned back around, and got into

ached slightly, but a cold smile played at the corners

make people foolish, and Abigail seemed to be losing

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