Freya showered, dried her hair, and went into the kitchen to grab a bite to eat. She was starving now.
The kitchen countertop was unexpectedly occupied by a few fresh-keeping boxes containing pre-purchased breakfasts. Along with a few side dishes, there were custard buns, sauce cakes, snacks, and soy milk available.
Nathaniel probably asked someone to package and deliver it. The outside of the fresh-keeping box bore the Red Stiletto Hotel's mark.
The fresh-keeping box was designed independently, with a heat preservation and heating function beneath it as well as a temperature-controlled heating device.
Freya sat down to eat, chewing gently one by one, knowing that Nathaniel had lost this game entirely.
She just didn't know how he'd react to Abigail; after all, she had saved him previously.
But…
Freya grinned icily, saying Abigail's existence was nothing in comparison to her son's.
Even though she didn't have any evidence at the time, it was believed that Abigail intended to kill her child three years ago.
However, Nathaniel would investigate since he couldn't let his kid pass away needlessly.
Nathaniel called Koen and a few others over to the president's office on the 28th floor of the Technologent Group office building.
One by one, the individuals seated across from Nathaniel fidgeted and complained that they felt like they were sitting on a bomb.
Especially Xavier, who committed such a grave error last night.
But Freya was too crafty. Establish a progressive, interlocking game for him and Mr. Nathaniel, and they both got into a lot of trouble.
After serving three years in prison, this woman appeared to have changed.
It was anticipated that a couple of them could not have destroyed the Gomez Group so rapidly if she had not been so strong three years earlier.
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