When Love Becomes a Cage by Nora

Chapter 110

Chapter 110



"Are you saying my wife is getting dragged away because someone called the cops?" Clyde stepped forward, ready to confront Freya, but I held him back.

A police call, especially a serious one like that, meant an investigation was inevitable.

"Get a lawyer." I looked from Clyde to Jade, "You take the lead on the Design Department meeting."

"Freya, we should head out," I said.

Freya's presence at the office was a clear sign of trouble. She wouldn't be there otherwise.

Freya nodded at me, and I followed the officers, wondering what proof I could muster to show my innocence. But no sooner had we stepped outside than a swarm of reporters descended upon us.

true that you orchestrated

you act first to secure your inheritance

guilty of

but the reporters were relentless. Someone yanked off my wig

shielded me and hurried me into the car. When we reached the station, my wig was long gone. Rubbing my bald

situation, but we appreciate your cooperation," Freya poured me a cup of hot coffee. "Should we have someone

my head. There was no point in

glowing lately. Maybe bald is in,"

questioning, they reviewed some

have pushed her from thirty feet away? What does

a reminder of the professionalism expected in their line of

that Freya had crossed a line, but her point was

the other officer,

was bleeding

was the first to