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Freya looked him over. “Suit yourself.”
She didn’t believe he could do anything if she chose to stay quiet. She settled in a less crowded corner, not
expecting him to keep his gaze locked on her the entire time.
Ten minutes passed, and Freya finally turned toward him, her voice blunt. “Can you stop staring atlike that?”
“If you don’t want to be bothered by ssuitor, then at least talk tolike a normal person.” Kristian’s eyes
were dark, making it hard to read his mood.
Freya rose to her feet, intending to find another seat.
Kristian spoke first. “Cyril Clarkson has a thing for you. If you leave my side, he'll rush over in a heartbeat.”
“Is that so?” Freya asked.
“It is.” Kristian’s voice had a low, steady weight to it.
“Then why should | stay near you?” Her words made him pause. “Isn't it far more pleasant to be with someone
who actually likes me, instead of my ex-husband?”
Kristian’s expression darkened instantly. “Freya!”
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exactly how well you're taking care of me.”
She didn’t hold back on the sarcasm, stressing the phrase “taking care” like a sharp jab.
Kristian’s anger flared on the spot.
But Freya didn’t spare him another glance.
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She walked off and found a spot far away from him.
Cyril had been keeping an eye on Freya since she arrived. Seeing her with Kristian had stirred something
unpleasant in him.
He had initially planned to hang around his friends to take his mind off things.
But then he noticed Kristian and Freya seated apart. And it was Freya who had moved away.
At that moment, he sensed his chance. Without hesitation, he straightened his posture and made his way toward
her, Kristian’s presence be damned.
Kristian was still fuming, but out of the corner of his eye, he spotted Cyril walking up and sitting beside Freya.
A sudden chill swept through him. Cyril seriously needed to be taught a lesson.
“Freya!” Cyril greeted her with a cheerful smile, eyes full of eagerness.
“Mind if | sit here?”
“Go ahead.” Freya hesitated briefly at
his arrival but gave her consent. She
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