Had it been the old Freya, she would have run away in tears by then.
But the Freya of today grabbed a glass of champagne with a calm and collected demeanor, saying, “Let them talk. It’s not like I had any real plans to marry him.”
She figured she'd find an opportunity to call off the engagement with Kieran soon enough. For the moment, living their separate lives seemed just fine.
Meanwhile, Kieran furrowed his brows slightly and said, “You didn’t mention we were going to the Dawson family’s birthday bash.”
Eloise had eagerly sought him out after work, inviting him to a friend’s party, but conveniently left out that the Dawson family was hosting. He shouldn’t be with Eloise at such events.
“We’re already here, and I wanted to socialize. I heard the Dawson family invited quite a crowd, possibly including some of our business partners.”
Noticing Kieran’s displeasure, Eloise spoke softly, “You’ve accompanied me to these events before, not just once or twice. Why the reluctance all of a sudden?”
Kieran pursed his lips, at a loss for words himself.
In the past, if the Dawson family were hosting, he wouldn’t hesitate to bring Eloise along, not caring how Freya might feel. But this time, he was worried about the gossip that might swirl around Freya.
Eloise's eyes began to mist over. “Is it like they say you’ve taken a fancy to Freya?”
Kieran replied helplessly, “Ellie, you know that’s not what I mean.”
“Then stop overthinking it. I don’t think Ms. Dawson cares that much, either.”
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