In fact, Freya didn't really have the courage to rush into the Blues to find so many men, she was just betting that even if Kieran had lost his memory, he wouldn't be able to watch her degrade herself.
Kieran had not expected Freya to throw away her chiffon shirt straight away, she was now wearing a white halter, but in his eyes, it was still indescribably uncomfortable.
He knew that her body must have been seen by countless men as a prostitute, but at this moment, he just couldn't stand it, with her looking like this, going to so many men.
His body reacted faster than his brain, and he had already grabbed Freya back and shoved her hard into the back seat of the car before his brain could even make the command.
Kieran's movements were still rude, almost vicious, but the corners of Freya's lips could not be controlled to rise.
She knew that he could not be completely indifferent to her.
So, her plan to pounce on him and make him fall in love with her all over again is still viable.
Kieran heavily slammed the door at the back, he pulled open the driver's door, slammed on the accelerator, and the sports car sped off.
Kieran felt that he had really gone mad tonight, he had, to his surprise, stopped a prostitute from picking up a client. When did he become so kind-hearted that he was willing to save her?
And, to add insult to injury, he now, unexpectedly, had to take a prostitute home with him!
When Kieran raised his face, he just happened to see Freya sitting in the back seat of the car in the rear-view mirror.
Kieran really felt that something was wrong with him tonight. In the past few months he had been with Regina, no matter how close she was to him, he was completely uninterested in her, but now that this woman was still wearing clothes on her body, he was surprised that he almost lost control.
Kieran slammed on the brakes as he took off his own suit jacket and threw it coldly at Freya, "Put it on!"
Freya glanced at Kieran's suit jacket, pulled it off and set it aside.
Funny, she's here to seduce him tonight, it's a wonder she's wearing so many clothes!
Kieran had always been cold and self-possessed, and when he saw that Freya had actually ripped off his jacket again, he could hardly keep his composure.
His eyes stared at Freya's face in the rear view mirror with a cold glint, but he couldn't rush over and help her put her coat on.
Kieran haughtily averted his eyes from the rear-view mirror, slammed on the accelerator and concentrated on driving.
He tells himself that out of sight is out of mind, but his eyes can't help but fall on the rear view mirror.
He had never doubted his stamina; he was so ascetic and self-possessed that it was impossible for him to see a woman and have his heart pound like this.
Kieran narrowed his eyes dangerously, he had heard that many women liked to use some dirty tricks in order to seduce men, would this woman have drugged him?
Yes! He must have been drugged by her! Otherwise, he would never have become so strange!
"Damn!"
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