Stephen Coleman became interested in Freya after seeing a video online of Freya being framed at the
hospital. He liked her even more when she outwitted the scheming women at dinner. He was gonna
make it tonight!
Stephen’s gaze was carefully tracing Freya’s face. How pretty she was!
He’d been a playboy for years. How come he hadn’t found such a beautiful woman? Looking at her
chaste little face, Stephen felt for the first time a desire to settle down.
Freya gave Stephen a cool look. He had a handsome face, but he looked too giddy to be a good man.
And his gaze was so impure that it made her feel uncomfortable all over.
Well, he was nowhere near Kieran anyway!
Freya didn’t want to waste time with such a playboy. She said, “Thank you for the drink.” Then she
turned and walked out of the hall.
Stephen certainly wouldn’t let her fly away when she was close to her mouth. He hurried over to her.
“Dr. Stahler, come with me tonight!”
Stephen took a look at Freya’s inexpensive evening dress. Although she could make the cheap clothes
look like international brands, it still showed that her current economic situation was not very good.
There was no woman who did not love money. Wasn’t that why she came to a place like this?
What he had the most was money. All he had to do is give her some money, and she would be glad to
stick it on him.
With this in mind, Stephen frivolously took a black card and shoved it into Freya’s body.
“With me, I will make you the richest woman in Arkpool City. You can buy whatever you want.” With
these words, Stephen bent his face and pressed his lips to Freya’s.
Freya winced as Stephen’s lips drew closer to her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhat was wrong with this man? For no reason, he shoved a card into her body and tried to kiss her. He
was a good-looking guy, but he did weird things all the time. What was the difference between him and
an animal?!
Freya would certainly not let Stephen’s hands touch her body. She grabbed the black card from his
hand and stopped him from making a pass at her.
Stephen smirked at Freya’s eagerness to grab his black card. He was right. There was no woman who
did not love money. You could buy anything if you have money!
No matter how noble she looked, she would become vulgar and obsequious in front of money!
Stephen was enjoying himself when he felt the pain in his face, and Freya punched him hard in the
face with his black card.
“You sick!”
Stephen Cyrus froze in place, petrified. He looked at Freya’s face in disbelief. She hit him in the face
with card?!
And she said he was sick?!
Who in all Arkpool City would dare to punch Stephen Cyrus in the face?! Who would dare to say he
was sick?!
All right, Kieran dared.
Before Stephen could recover from the shock, he felt a sharp pain in his foot. He looked down to see
Freya stepping unceremoniously on his foot with her high heel.
“Psychopath!”
Freya stomped on him again, then pulled her foot back, and rushed out of the hall.
“Well…”
Sick, and a psychopath!
“Well…”
Stephen stood grinning like a giant fool.
Wasn’t he sick? He was beaten and cursed by a woman and almost trampled to pieces, but he was still
in a mood to laugh. What a lunatic he was!
Interesting!
Freya thought she was drinking sweet and sour juice, but it was hard liquor.
Freya seldom drank. She was a very bad at drinker. She might get drunk on just one drink.
In all those years, except this one, she had half a glass of wine when she was abroad.
Originally, Kiki wanted to get drunk and high with her. But Freya was already drunk after only half a
glass of wine.
When Freya got drunk, she might sleep peacefully at first, but after a little refreshment, she would do
things that couldn’t be described.
It was said that when she was drunk, she especially enjoyed fortune-telling and making people wear
skirts.
Kiki was wearing pants that day, but she wanted to take off Kiki’s pants and asked her to put on a
dress.
Kiki was so angry that she almost threw her into the Pacific Ocean.
After that, Kiki never asked Freya for a drink again. She also didn’t let Freya drink outside for fear she
might be taken advantage of by malicious people.
Freya knew she was a bad drinker, and she was afraid to drink. But she made the mistake of drinking
wine tonight.
Freya was afraid that she would do something inappropriate in public. She burped and decided to take
a taxi back to the small apartment to save herself embarrassment.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs soon as she walked out of the banquet hall, Freya’s head was in a fog. Before she could get to the
taxi, she felt her eyes go black and she fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Freya grabbed something hurriedly and tried to get up from the ground.
Society was so messed up these days, if she passed out drunk, who knew what would happen!
She might be robbed if she met bad people. If she met someone that twisted, she would have been
raped and dismembered. It was all possible.
“I can’t sleep, I can’t...”
Freya mumbled as she tried to get up.
“I can’t be cut up, I can’t…”
Stephen twitched the corners of his lips.
Seeing Freya still clinging to the hem of his suit jacket, Stephen crouched down to frighten her, “Well, I
like to dissect, and if you don’t behave...”
Before Stephen finished his sentence, he heard the sound of regular breathing. He patted Freya’s face
and found the woman was asleep.
She really couldn’t hold her liquor!
He wouldn’t have given her a drink. She slept like a dead pig. How boring it was to touch a drunk!
But tonight, for the sake of her good looks, he would make an exception and see what a drunkard
would be like!
This woman didn’t seem very interested in his money, so he had to charm her with his manhood!
Stephen smiled. He slung Freya over his shoulder like she was a sack!
Some things were never good until you tried them. When she was his woman, he promised she would
give him her heart!
Stephen hummed proudly as he carried Freya into his limited-edition Ferrari. Kieran and his colleagues
disliked the women he met and said they were cheap and of poor quality. Tonight he would sleep with a
fresh woman and show them off. Let’s see if they would dare laugh at him again!