"Look, Johanna, you promised, so you'll have to deal with it yourself."
Freya turned to the maid standing by and said, “Sandra, book a hotel for Ms. Orson. She can stay as long as she likes. Let’s just be clear about the guest and host here. Right, Ms. Orson?”
Freya didn't miss the look Kara gave her just then.
After Freya spoke up, Kara's face was filled with panic. She looked pleadingly at Johanna, who immediately snapped, “Oh, look at you, Freya! Are you flexing your muscles as the lady of the house already? Don’t forget who’s been running this place all this time! How could you?”
“Johanna, the Dawson family has always been my responsibility. I respected you as my elder before and let you handle things, but don’t get too comfortable playing the lady of the house. If you can’t bear to see Kara leave, I might have to ask you both to leave.”
Johanna was outraged. “You!”
“I’m sorry. It’s my fault.” Kara stepped forward quickly, “Ms. Dawson, I imposed myself without asking. I’ll leave right now.”
"You see, Kara, you're just too obedient." Then, turning to Freya with a glare, Johanna said, "Unlike someone here, who's all sharp words and no heart!"
Freya couldn't care less about Johanna. She instructed Sandra, “Take Ms. Orson to the hotel. Whenever she’s ready, send her home.”
“Yes, Ms. Dawson.”
Sandra approached Kara, whose face showed a mix of emotions. Despite this, she followed Sandra out.
She knew that if she didn't leave, she might never have the chance to stay in this vibrant city again!
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