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She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 368
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Liam clicked his tongue in exasperation. Kristian was seriously blowing it.

Lionel looked puzzled. “What do you mean by pushy?”

“He's trying to pressure her into remarrying and even locked her in his house like he owns her,” Liam explained,

laying it out clearly. “If he keeps this up, she’s going to cut ties for good.”

Lionel’s expression darkened. He wouldn't allow it.

“Grandpa, do you want Freya back in the family?” Liam asked, eyes gleaming with mischief.

Lionel shot him a look that said everything. Of course he did. He thought about it all the time.

“Then help out. Keep Kristian so busy he won't have tto mess with her,” Liam suggested, casually fiddling

with his phone as a plan started to form.

Lionel was on board immediately. He wanted Freya back—but more than that, he wanted her to be happy.

With Lionel’s involvement, it wouldn't be long before Kristian was dragged off to visit Lionel’s old friends in

Alerith.

After making his rounds, it was only a matter of tbefore those seasoned friends grew fond of him. And

naturally, once that happened, they'd start nudging him toward a few well-bred young ladies they had in mind.

Kristian had no clue what was coming. He stayed holed up in his room for a while, where a bag lay on the bed—

inside, a brand-new set of women’s pajamas and lingerie.

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He thought about taking them out to Freya, but the image of her rejection replayed itself in his mind like a cruel

echo.

That thought alone kept him rooted to the spot.

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Right then, a knock cat the door.

Since it was just the two of them in the house, it was clear who it had to be.

He walked over and opened the door, finding Freya looking calm as ever, cool and composed. His voice cout

clipped and icy. “What is it?”

“I want to go home. Open the door,” Freya said bluntly. She'd already tried. It was locked.

Kristian’s hands curled into fists, and his voice dropped several octaves. “Do you really not want to stay with

me?”

Freya found the question absurd. Did he really have to ask?

“No woman wants to stick around with her ex-husband after a divorce.”

“You're just trying to rileup.”

Kristian bristled at the word “ex-husband.”

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was trying to decode her meaning.

“Why aren’t you answering?” Freya asked, pressing him.

Though still unsure of where she was going with this, Kristian replied, “Yes.”

“Alright. If you can prove yourself by

passing three challenges, I'll consider

the idea of remarry INgybu “Freya

had Bailshed consider it, not that

she agreed. “But until then, stay out

of my life and leave my family alone.”

“What three challenges?” Kristian didn’t rush to accept. After the month he’d just spent trying to figure Freya

out, he knew better than to leap without thinking.