Sophie thought Freya was guilty, so she proudly responded, "What's wrong, feeling guilty? Don't know how to explain? Freya, you're a harlot like your mother. Bradley can't satisfy you, so you can't stand the loneliness and go out to cheat. You're inherently promiscuous. Why do you act innocent and righteous?"

Bradley's brows furrowed as he heard this. He stared intensely at Sophie, like the icy winter of December. Whatever Freya did, Bradley would not tolerate such insults.

The man signaled the bodyguard to slap Sophie's face so hard that blood poured out, swelling her face like a ripe tomato.

Freya didn't expect the man to take action. She remained silent after Ella texted her that Madeline was coming. It surprised her that Bradley was so protective and slapped Sophie so hard that she vomited blood.

This man had a lot of nerve.

However, she damn loved it.

"Darling, I'm here."

Just then, a soothing voice came from the doorway.

The voice attracted everyone's attention.

The reporters' eyes lit up when they saw the baseball cap man at the venue entrance.

"Oh my God, look! There's Freya's lover!"

The reporters all rushed over recklessly. With a cigarette in her mouth, Madeline looked at the crowd contemptuously. She motioned for them to move aside with a stunning charisma.

The flashlights kept flashing.

Sophie laughed cruelly, "It's him, the man who had car sex with Freya!"

Freya smiled silently. Next to her, Bradley immediately recognized Madeline and smiled.

Madeline confidently walked to the stage while the reporters took pictures. Her voice strangled as she hugged Freya.

"Baby, you're alive! You scared the hell out of me!"

When Madeline said "baby," the audience collectively gasped. This person was bold, having an affair right under Bradley's nose.

Will Mr. Bradley kill him?

Everyone expected Bradley to rage, but he sat silently and let the "adulterous couple" hug in public.

"What's going on? Is Mr. Bradley an idiot? How come he's not angry at all?"

The audience looked like they couldn't believe their eyes.

After hugging her, Madeline removed her baseball cap and showed her fiery red hair to the crowd. She smiled at everyone.

"Hello, everyone. I am Freya's best friend, Madeline Luna."

The crowd was shocked. How could this be a woman?

Sophie's eyeballs were about to pop out. After all her efforts, she believed she had finally caught Freya, only to discover it was a cleverly laid trap.

So Freya was waiting for her to fall into it, huh?

Sophie felt like exploding with anger. She wanted to shout and cuss, but the bodyguard's slap had hurt her mouth. All she could do was cry in misery.

"Freya, you little slut! How dare you set me up!"

Freya raised an eyebrow at her and sneered, "I was just putting on a show for you. Compared to your methods, Aunt Sophie, that was child's play. All right, the show is over. Now it's time for us to settle our accounts."

"Didn't you just ask me why I didn't die? Now I'm in a good mood, so I'll tell you."

Freya touched her nose, her gaze shooting out a terrifying sharpness.

On Zephyr Peak, she and the driver were at an impasse. When the car fell off the cliff, the force of the impact threw her from the vehicle. Pain shot through her body and she thought she was going to die.

Even if she survived the fall, she's in danger of being attacked by wild animals. She would probably be bitten to death by them.

However, she had no idea that a mischievous monkey would blow her wolf tooth whistle and call Snowy after she fell.

Snowy stayed by her side, protecting her until Ella arrived. She was lucky to have survived.

Freya looked at Sophie sarcastically, with cold eyes.

She had bribed Herby to murder Freya's mother and planned to do the same to Freya. Fortunately, Freya was lucky and survived the fall from such a high place.

Therefore, Sophie should die today.

"The truth lies with him!"

At that moment, a voice came from behind. Ella led someone over and kicked the man's knee. He fell with a thud, kneeling before Freya.

After seeing this man, Sophie wanted to run away in dread.

Ella moved quickly to block Sophie's path. "Mrs. Sophie, we're not finished here. Where do you think you're going?"

Ella turned to Freya. "He's confessed to everything. He admitted that he took Sophie's money and planned to kidnap and assault you before killing you."

After the last words, Bradley's eyes flashed with rage.

He didn't expect Freya to have an accident. It turned out that Sophie had planned it all. This vicious woman dares to treat his woman like this.

Unforgivable!

He gestured to the bodyguards, grabbed the man by the collar, and waved a heavy punch. "Tell us your plans. If you tell a single lie, don't even think about walking out of here today."

The man got beaten and his front teeth broke, leaking blood. He glared fiercely at Sophie, cursing her for concealing the truth and leading them to kill Bradley's woman.

Freya remained remarkably calm, but her clenched fists trembled. She looked at the man and spoke coldly, "How many of you are there?"

"Tw-twenty-something," the man stuttered, trembling with fear.

Everyone held their breath.

Most of them got his point. Sophie ordered over twenty men to "kidnap before killing" Freya.

They said a woman's heart was the most poisonous. Sophie Lawson was the perfect example of that. She was truly evil.

Bradley's face turned gloomy. If Freya hadn't fallen off the cliff, she would've been taken by over twenty guys.

His eyes flashed with anger as he thought about it. He couldn't take it anymore. He stormed down the stage, grabbed the man by the collar, and punched him in the face.

He continued to throw fists like a mad beast even after the man fell, ignoring his critical injuries. Although blood was splattered on Bradley's face, he had no intention of stopping.