Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Freya lowered her head. All her life, she was in deep gratitude towards her adopted father, Noah Keller. Even if she had to marry Gideon to help her adopted father, she felt it was worth it.
Although it was a rocky marriage, and her husband had a lousy attitude towards her, she held no grudges.
Freya pondered briefly before she said calmly, âI understand. You just focus on watching your health. Donât worry about me.â
âSigh. Why didnât your father come with you this time?â
âHe⦠heâs caught up with work. He was unable to take leave, so he sent me over to visit you.â
The old lady sighed dejectedly. âI see.â
Freya and Gideon left the old folksâ home at noon.
Freya wanted to thank Gideon for his help earlier. However, after rehearsing a lot of lines in her head, she could not bring herself to speak the moment she looked at his cold face.
âThe man was able to smile at her warmly when they were at the old folksâ home, so why did he seem so unapproachable now?
Freya made up her mind to say something.
She looked at the man and said, âMr. Carter, thank you for helping me today. From now on, when we have to visit Uncle Charles, I will do the same and accommodate you.â
âUh huh,â replied Gideon patronizingly.
âThe sound of a ringtone could be heard and Freya took out her phone. She saw that it was Rebecca calling her.
She answered the phone and lowered her voice. âYes?â
âI called to tell you someone has already settled the bill for all your grandmotherâs expenses for the coming quarter and next year. You donât have to worry about it from now on.â
âWhat?â Freya was stunned. âWas everything paid for?â
âYour gorgeous boyfriend did it. Freya, you should be nice to him. Not only does he look hot, but he is also rich.â
Rebecca hung up when she was done talking to Freya.
Freya went quiet.
Aminute after hanging up the phone, Freya felt she did not want to keep owing Gideon such a monetary favor, so she had to return it soon.
However, getting an advance on her salary was out of the question now.
How was she going to return him the favor?
Freya suddenly recalled the woman she encountered at the presidentâs office earlier called Ms. Davis.
âWas she Gideonâs type?
Gossip around town mentioned the love of his life was lying bedridden, so then who was Ms. Davis?
She glanced sideways at Gideon. âMr. Carter, can I ask you a question?â
âThe man did not respond.
Freya took the silence as a yes.
She continued speaking and said, âThat lady this morning. Ms. Davis, right? Do you like her?â
âThe man stepped on the brake and the Rolls Royce Ghost jerked to a stop the moment she finished her sentence.
Gideonâs face instantly turned icy cold as he spoke firmly. âGet out!â
âBut we arenât there yet. Also, there is only one bus service to go back to Ocean City and it runs once a day. It is already 6:00 p.m. Look, the sky is already completely dark at 6:00 p.m this time of the year. I⦠am scared.â
âDo I have to repeat myself?â Gideon looked completely annoyed. He spoke without so much as turning to glance sideways at her.
Freya got anxious. She turned sideways, looked at the man, pulled his shirt without hesitation, and said pitifully, âMr. Carter, my bad. I am sorry. I really shouldnât have mentioned her. I shouldnât have asked about your personal affairs. On account of my sincerity, can you forgive me? From now on, I wonât
do it again⦠Can you not kick me out halfway in the middle of nowhere?â