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Did he really have no idea why?
Kristian’s eyes darkened significantly. “If you continue to worry about my interest in your wealth, we could
arrange a prenuptial agreement. If your hesitation stems from my divorcing you for Ashley, then perhaps you
should remarryand utilize my financial resources to express your anger.”
“Money is the last thing I lack,” Freya responded with unrestrained candor.
Kristian fell silent for several moments.
In that fleeting interval, he genuinely wished she remained the ordinary woman she had initially appeared to be.
He could have provided for her, offered assistance when needed. But the present Freya lacked nothing.
“Not everyone possesses your naivety,” Freya couldn't resist remarking. “I avoid repeating past mistakes, and |
have no inclination to revisit former relationships.”
“Do you truly harbor such intense dislike for me?” Kristian displayed visible agitation at her words.
“Yes,” Freya answered without hesitation.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“How unfortunate.” Kristian’s eyes revealed an emotion previously absent from them, and his voice deepened
noticeably. “The more dismissively you behave, the more fascinated | becwith you.”
Freya shot Kristian a sharp look.
She desperately wanted to snap at him, but in the end, she bit her tongue and turned toward the window,
shutting him out entirely as if flipping a mental switch. The ride continued in a heavy, oppressive silence.
Kristian pulled up to the hotel where she was staying and stopped.
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Freya stepped out of the car with swift resolve, not sparing him a single glance as she walked toward the
entrance.
Kristian lingered for a moment, watching her until she disappeared inside the building before finally driving away.
He made his way back to Lionel’s birthday banquet.
As soon as he entered the hotel lobby, he spotted Cyril lounging in the schair as before.
Catching sight of him, Cyril stood up immediately and walked over, his eyes flicking behind Kristian, scanning for
Freya. Not seeing her, he asked, “Kristian, where's Freya? Didn't she cback with you?”
Kristian paused mid-stride, his expression darkening like a storm rolling in.
Cyril shifted uncomfortably, unsettled by the weight of that stare. “What's wrong?”
“Do you have a crush on her?” Kristian asked, his height adding to the pressure of his presence, which felt as
suffocating as it was intense.
Cyril scratched his head awkwardly, like a kid caught with a schoolyard crush. “Well... yeah, a little. She's
beautiful, sweet, and just... has this great vibe.”
Kristian ran his fingers along the edge of his phone, tension radiating from him.
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