Best Revenge: Being My Ex-Boyfriend’s Aunt

It hit Freya that this was how it felt to have someone support her.

It turned out that it felt so good to have someone understand her.

At this point, romance was what Freya needed the least because she had just given birth to a child who lacked a father's company. Romance took time, and moreover, she had to work. She wanted to spend the remaining time with her child.

Ryan had never blamed her. He tried his best to match her schedule. It was fine even if he and Freya had to accompany the child in the house.

Freya knew that was not how regular people went on dates. However, Ryan had never complained about it. He was like a warm blanket that wrapped himself around her appropriately.

"Thank you, Ryan."

Freya hugged him softly.

"Don't thank me. As your boyfriend, it's my duty to support your dreams."

Ryan ran his fingers through her long hair. "But when you return, you need to compensate for it."

Compensate...

Freya's face suddenly reddened.

Could he be referring to that kind of compensation?

After all, they had been in a relationship for quite a while.

To men, this seemed to be the best kind of compensation.

Back then, she would not have such improper thoughts. Now that she had a child,

it was inevitable that she had a different mindset toward certain things.

When she imagined the two of them reaching that stage, her heart raced madly and her face became hotter.

Luckily, Ryan was hugging her, so he did not see it.

"How... do you want me to compensate you?" she stammered. "I'll buy you a gift from abroad, okay?"

Ryan let go of her. A profound smile crossed his deep eyes. "Do you think... you can compensate me with just a gift?"

"I'll get you two or three gifts, then..." Freya feigned confusion.

"I want..." Ryan fixed his eyes on her and slowly approached her.

Suddenly, they heard someone opening the door.

Both of them, who were close to each other,

immediately moved apart.

Aunty Loretta came in, her eyes flashing with surprise. "Young Master, when did you come? Let me make you a cup of coffee."

It seemed that he had been coming here more often recently.

"Aunty Loretta, the cappuccino you made yesterday was quite good. It smelled great." Ryan moved toward the couch. After making a casual remark, he shot a look at Freya.

Freya immediately complained loudly, "Why are you always coming over? Are you that free?"noveldrama

"Why? Are you disgusted with me?" Ryan said in a huff. "Do you think it's my intention to come here? I have no choice. My parents are strict, and I can't do anything at night. The Lodge is extremely boring. If I go to the front courtyard, I'd be quarreling with my parents again. It's meaningless."

"Try to quarrel less."

When Aunty Loretta was making the coffee, she heard some noise from the living room. Only then did she dismiss the thought that sprang to her mind just now.

She must have overthought it. In The Lodge, Ryan and Freya were about the same age. Given that they would be bored at night, it was normal for these two young people to meet up and have fun.