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.

that you orchestrated your love

secure

you guilty of premeditated

Someone yanked off my wig in

reached the station, my wig was long gone. Rubbing my bald head, I

we appreciate your cooperation," Freya poured me a cup of hot coffee.

shook my head. There was no point in hiding

Maybe bald

the questioning, they reviewed some

have pushed her from thirty feet away? What does she think you are, a

her throat loudly, a reminder of the professionalism expected in their line of

that Freya had crossed a line, but her point was

at the other officer,

was

the