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Chapter 440 Talents, Not Flattery

"I am the best friend of Miss Lucy, the queen's niece. How dare you treat me like this. I can easily send you to prison."

"Oh, the queen's niece's best friend. Sounds really formidable."

Freya raised an eyebrow as she mockingly laughed.

The woman, angry at not being taken seriously, took a big step forward to teach her a lesson.

To her surprise, when the slap swung down, Freya dodged to the side, leaving her swinging at thin air. She tripped and stumbled directly into the nearby standing mirror.

Her heavily made-up face twisted in pain as thick powder was smudged on the mirror.

"I have a bad temper. Whoever angers me, whether she is the niece's best friend or the queen's own daughter, I will not hesitate to strike back."

After saying that, Freya pointed to the open door, coldly stating, "Get out right now. Otherwise, I will beat you up so hard that your mom won't even recognize you."

"Y-Y-You…"

The woman's eyebrows furrowed in anger as she pointed at her and said, "You!"

Just then, her phone rang.

She picked it up and her eyes lit up. "You're finished now. Lucy is calling, I'm going to make sure she teaches you idiots who don't know any better a lesson."

She answered the phone, sounding aggrieved, "Lucy, the people at the Julia store are too much. They even resorted to violence."

"Alright, come over quickly and show them who's boss."

"Yes, bring more people with you. They're a bunch of troublemakers, I'm afraid they'll hurt you."

The woman hung up the phone, looked arrogantly at Freya.

"Lucy is coming. Get ready for prison."

Freya sneered in disdain.

Lucy?

She was curious about just what kind of creature Lucy was.

Ten minutes later, a group of bodyguards stormed into Julia's store, surrounding everyone.

Seeing that, Ella leaned closer to Freya and whispered in her ear, "Do you need to inform Mr. Bradley?"

"No need," Freya replied in a low voice.

Bradley was very busy man, and she did not want to disturb him over such a trivial matter.

Besides, this was Julia's business, and she did not even know about it yet.

"But the other party is very hostile. I'm worried we might suffer a loss."

"Don't worry. They can't do anything to me."

Freya did not pay much attention to these people.

She had the nerve to bomb the palace and the duke's palace, but she was still afraid of mere bodyguards.

"Lucy, you finally arrived."

The woman beside immediately greeted the figure appearing at the door.

Lucy raised her eyebrows and looked at everyone. "Who is Freya?"

No one spoke, but all eyes turned to one direction.

Ella nudged Freya with his arm. "It seems that Miss Lucy's target is still you. How many mansions have you bombed? Enemies are piling up like mountains."

"Not many, just the duke's palace and the palace." Freya touched her nose and smirked.

"Be careful. I don't think it's easy to deal with this Lucy."

"Alright."

After Freya finished speaking, she stood up and coldly said, "That's me."

Lucy's eyes suddenly sharpened.

Just an hour ago, Selena had found the identity of the woman from last night. It turned out she worked at Julia's store.

She immediately had her best friend, Cissy, gather information. She did not expect the other party to be so arrogant and not even take her seriously.

Last night, she only saw Freya's back. Freya did not look as pretty from the back as she did.

But unexpectedly, Freya was beautiful and cunning.

Her face was free of makeup, yet her skin was better than when she was wearing makeup.

Her eyes were sharp and lively, as if they could speak.

More importantly were her lips, small and thin, like jelly and moist.

It was a very seductive look and could easily arouse a man's possessiveness.

Lucy approached her with raised eyebrows and said, "Are you the designer here?"

"Yes."

Freya met her gaze without fear.

However, the look in her eyes was full of hostility.

It was as if she had stolen her man, making her feel something strange.

"Since you are a designer, help me design a new set of clothes. I need to wear them in a few days," Lucy's eyes never moved away from her for a moment.

Freya felt uncomfortable under her gaze.

She replied, "I'm sorry. Julia Boutique does not accept private custom orders."

"Oh, if you don't do custom orders, what's the point of having a store?" Cissy scoffed.

The collision just now not only messed up her makeup but also left her face sore.

It seemed that even her recently done nose job had been distorted.

"If you two need customization, you can go to the Selena store. They can take your order."

Freya had no mood to chat with them. She still had to treat her employees to dinner tonight, and she would not let two troublemakers ruin her plans.

"Price is up to you, I just want your design." Lucy's face didn't look good when she saw Freya refuse.

Lucy's face was unpleasant when she saw Freya refusing her request.

She immediately brought up the benefits. After all, no one could resist the charm of money, especially mere employees.

"I won't accept any amount of money. If this young lady likes the clothes in our store, we naturally welcome her. But if she intends to cause trouble, then please leave, we will do the fitting today."

"I won't accept any amount of money. If this young lady likes the clothes in our store, we naturally welcome her. But if she intends to cause trouble, then please leave, we will do the fitting today."

"Five million."

"Five million." Lucy held up five fingers.

Freya just smiled and remained silent.

"Ten million."

"I said, even if it's billions, I won't accept it. Ladies, please leave, we are closing soon."

Freya coldly barked out.

She originally thought that Lucy would not give up easily, but to her surprise, Lucy turned and left without hesitation.

However, when she reached the door, she stopped.

"Miss Freya, I hope you will reconsider. Don't reject me so easily. If you cooperate with me, I can not only elevate you to a top-tier designer but also give you the highest status."

"Thank you for your offer, Miss Lucy. I will consider it," Freya replied.

A faint smile appeared on Freya's face, but her eyes showed a hint of coldness.

She was already the top international designer. Why would she need to be elevated?

Moreover, she had reached her current position through her own abilities, not through the flattery of others.

Though she didn't know what Lucy wanted to do, she had a premonition.

She has an ulterior motive.

She watched as Lucy, surrounded by bodyguards, got into a luxury car. Then, Freya turned to everyone.

"Let's tidy up and go eat."

...

Selena Studio.

Selena saw Lucy come back and quickly went up to greet her, "How was it? Did you see Freya?"

"I saw her. She's even more difficult to deal with than I imagined."

"Last time, I fell into her trap. If it weren't for her, why would my shop have to close down? The customers even sued me, causing me to pay millions for no reason."

Selena also did not expect that the woman Lucy wanted to investigate was actually Freya.

This woman was indeed difficult to deal with.

But she believed that with Lucy's methods, she would definitely make Freya look bad.

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