Chapter 83 Being Completely Conquered by Him
Chapter 83 Being Completely Conquered by Him
Chapter 83 Being Completely Conquered by Him
Freya was no longer composed. Her pretty face had turned red, and now it became even redder. "No, I can't do that. Let's find another possible way."
"There are only two options. Take your choice. These are the things I have for breakfast every morning, and the cost of each meal will not be less than two hundred thousand. Are you sure you want to treat me to a month's worth?" Austin looked at her with raised eyebrows. Then he narrowed his eyes and said, "But you don't have to worry. I can cover the expenses upfront, and then you can calculate how much you owe me after adding up the cost of each meal for a month."
A staggering number immediately popped into Freya's mind, and she felt like she was going to be overwhelmed.
"What if... What if I don't agree with either of those things?" Freya wanted to play the stubborn card.
"Freya, can you have some integrity?" The man stared at her with contempt.
Freya couldn't help but feel embarrassed, feeling like this man was trying to drive her crazy. She thought for a moment and said, "Austin, do you have to play tricks on me like this? Didn't we agree to get along well? It is simply unethical."
"I only know that when I promise something to someone, I would never go back on my word. A promise is a promise. But we can still get along well in our daily life, right?" Austin's eyes concealed a hint of wickedness.
Freya bit her lip, wanting to maintain some dignity. But in the end, she compromised. "Fine, it's just morning kisses and goodnight kisses, right? Okay, I'll do it. After all, you looked just like Daniel, so I'll consider it as kissing my son." After saying that, Freya grabbed her bag. "I'm leaving."
Austin chased after her and shouted angrily, "Freya."
How dared she take advantage of him again? She deserved to be taught a lesson.
Freya, despite her injured foot, hurried down the stairs and vanished into a narrow path that led to the company she worked.
Austin darkened his face as he glanced at the fleeing woman. He snorted, "I'll deal with you back home."
Freya walked to the gate of the company, panting heavily. She glared at Austin's company angrily, wondering how she had gotten involved with such a devil.
Fortunately, she managed to turn the tables on him later, despite his pressure.
Upon entering the office, Linda came with the good news that Ms. Owen had paid the deposit. As a result, Freya was offered a bonus on top of her salary for the month. That made Freya happy, as she was in dire need of money at the moment.
Getting along with a super-rich man like Austin could be incredibly stressful if she didn't have money.
"Freya, our company values talents like you very much. Keep up the good work and give it your best," Linda encouraged.
"Well, I will." Freya nodded, pressing her lips together and smiling. It was pleasant to be appreciated by her boss.
At least she felt more relaxed and enjoyable in this kind of work environment.
Several kinds of ideas flashed through Freya's mind. She had intended to come to the company and bring them to life through her drawings, but the incident with Austin in the morning had drained all her creative energy. All she could think of now was Austin's infuriating face.
She decided to grab a cup of coffee and sort out her thoughts.
In another scene, Amber appeared on the tenth floor of a five-star hotel. She exuded an air of arrogance, commanding the staff present to set up the scene exactly as she desired. Tonight was her and Edgar's fourth wedding anniversary celebration, and she had invited nearly a hundred people from both inside and outside the industry. Therefore, she was determined to make this evening's banquet a grand and opulent affair, leaving a lasting impression on all attendees.
Amber gazed at the enlarged photo of herself and Edgar, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. It was a picture of Edgar holding her hand and kissing her lips. Her eyes brimmed with happiness. She thought that anyone who saw this photo would perceive the depth of their love and the harmonious bliss of their married life.
And tonight, she especially wanted one person to see this photo, and that person was Freya. If she appeared here and witnessed the diamond she designed and the scene where Edgar would hold the diamond and put it on Amber's finger, she would be deeply hurt.
Back then, Amber witnessed the relationship between Freya and Edgar. In just six months, Edgar had orchestrated the most romantic encounter, the process of getting to know each other and falling in love. At that time, Freya regarded Edgar as her only lover in her lifetime. Amber believed that Edgar was still in her heart.
Perhaps even after their divorce, Freya could never truly forget her ex-husband.
Now, she wanted to make Freya witness who truly held Edgar's heart. NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.
It was her, Amber Fletcher.
And as for Freya, she designed the love diamond ring but had to watch Edgar put it on Amber's finger.
Amber smirked, a glint of satisfaction flashing in her eyes. Tonight, she believed that Freya would come.
At noon, Freya and Linda were having lunch in the cafeteria. As Freya ate, she thought to herself, "Aren't inexpensive meals just as delicious? Is Austin's stomach made of diamonds? He's so picky and difficult to please.
"Freya, where are you living now?"
"I'm living with Daniel and Austin," Freya didn't want to hide anything from her.
Linda's eyes immediately flashed with a suggestive smile. "Oh! You just know how to seize opportunities. God knows how many people want to live in Austin's house."
Freya could only smile bitterly and shake her head. "If it weren't for Daniel, I wouldn't want to live with him."
"Why? What a great opportunity! Maybe you can provide Daniel with a complete family."
"You all know that Austin is wealthy, but do you know what kind of person he is? I guarantee you wouldn't be able to stand being with him for even a day." Freya knew this very well.
"With such a handsome man, how is that possible?"
"Forget about him. Just talking about him gets me all fired up."
"What happened? Did he mess with you?"
"He played a trick on me. I don't want to talk about him anymore."
After lunch, when Freya returned to her office, she was surprised to find a bunch of flowers on her desk. She paused for a moment, wondering who sent them to her.
Shannon Mccarthy walked in with some documents and grinned, "Freya, it looks like you have an admirer!"
"Don't tease me. Who sent them to me?" Freya whispered to her.
"I have no idea! They were delivered by an employee from a flower shop, but I really don't know who sent them." Freya was puzzled, so she picked up the card and glanced at it. It had only one sentence, "Sorry for going too far this morning."
Freya's mind buzzed slightly. She immediately looked through the window at the dazzling golden pyramid building across the street. Could it be him?
Austin?
She carefully looked at the powerful handwriting and was sure it was written by a man.
Besides him, who else offended her this morning?
Freya stared at the beautiful roses, not knowing what to say. He played tricks on her and then pulled a move like this. Was he trying to deceive a three-year-old child?
After all, even her son wouldn't fall for such tricks anymore.