"Whoever can take her down, I will give them a raise."

Upon hearing this, a group of people immediately rushed off as if they were injected with chicken blood, some of them even held measuring tapes, measuring tools, and other tools.

Freya rubbed her nose and quickly knocked down a large group of women.

Selena was anxious an immediately called calling all the security guards and instructing them to bring their weapons.

Soon, a group of security guards rushed in with electric batons, aiming at Freya and began to attack.

"Beat her to death for me, regardless of life or death! I will take responsibility for anything that happens."

When Selena spoke, everyone let go and fully engaged in the fight.

The entire office area was in chaos.

Freya was not polite either, picking up tables and chairs and smashing them.

Quickly, the floor was full of security guards screaming, along with broken tables and chairs scattered everywhere.

Selena and the others were fuming with fury over how powerless they were against Freya.

She immediately called Lucy, "Princess, Freya has come to my studio and caused chaos. Please send someone to help me quickly."

Upon receiving the message, Lucy immediately instructed her bodyguards to go and assist.

However, as soon as they arrived at Selena's studio building, they were stopped by a group of unidentified individuals.

Selena had been waiting for help to arrive.

However, half an hour had passed with no sign of anyone coming.

Growing anxious, she called Lucy again, "Princess, I have always been working for you. You can't just ignore me."

"I have already sent people over. Have they not arrived yet?"

Lucy sounded confused.

"Nope. Not even their shadow."

"Don't worry. I'll contact them and check."

Lucy immediately dialed the bodyguard's phone number, but it was inexplicably disconnected after a few beeps.

She tried again, but no one answered.

That gave her a bad feeling, and she immediately ordered someone to prepare the car. "To Selena's studio, now."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Meanwhile.

Office desks and chairs were scattered everywhere, with security guards and employees lying on the ground.

Freya felt satisfied and dusted off her hands as she sarcastically said, "With those skills, it was simply unbearable to watch to fight. I suggest you hire bodyguards with better skills next time. Otherwise, I'll demolish your entire studio."

Selena was trembling with anger.

She looked at the messy surroundings and hoarsely screamed, "Freya, you are too arrogant. Your behavior has already constituted a crime. I can sue you for trespassing."

Freya's mouth twitched as she completely disregarded Selena's words.

"Go ahead. Anyway, I'm about to go to prison. I don't mind staying a few more years. Still, Selena, your trick of framing me is good. Even if I have to go to jail, I have to drag you along as company."

"You're talking nonsense. What did I frame you for?"

"You know it in your heart. I won't say it out loud, so as not to make my eyes too dirty. As for your design, it hasn't improved at all, it's simply unbearable. Even if it's packaged as a luxury item, it still can't hide its inherent country bumpkin scent."

Freya looked disdainfully at the clothes hanging in the window, coldly smiling.

"Y-Y-You…"

Selena pointed at her with her brows furrowed in anger.

She rolled up her sleeves and rushed toward Freya, wanting to slap Freya hard.

However, before she could get close, Freya gently held her arm.

There was a loud slap as Freya backhand slapped Selena.

The force of the slap was not small, and it knocked her head sideways.

"It just so happens that I am itching for a fight. I'll slap you a few more times to scratch the itch."

Selena held a hand up to her burning cheek with eyes spitting fire in anger. "Y-You despicable person. How dare you hit me! When Princess Lucy comes, I will have her chop you into a thousand pieces and crush your bones to dust."

"Wow, what a toxic tongue you have. Listening to it is so unpleasant."

After saying that, there was another slap as Freya hit Selena again.

"Well, this pig-like appearance suits you better. Let me remind you, Selena, that your nose job is poorly done. It will collapse with just a slight touch, and your mouth seems like it's been tampered with too. It'll be crooked. Plastic surgery is simply terrible. I happen to know a good plastic surgeon. Should I introduce you to him?"

"N-No one asked for an introduction!"

Selena touched her nose, screamed in pain, and quickly covered her face as she hurried toward the bathroom.

Seeing this, Freya coldly chuckled.

She had no intention of wasting time with these people, so she turned and left the studio.

Just as she stepped out the door, she ran into a tall figure head-on.

Freya sighed deeply.

Here comes another troublemaker!

She pretended not to see Lucy and brushed past her. Unexpectedly, Lucy grabbed her arm.

"Ms. Lawson, do you think you can just leave after causing trouble?"

Inside the restrooms, Selena heard Luc's voice and ran out crying, "Lucy, you came just in time. This woman is too arrogant. Look at how she has messed up my studio, even ruining your clothes in the process."

She then walked over with the garment that had turned into a rag with her face sagging on one side. She looked absolutely pitiful.

Lucy glanced at her and frowned, "How did your face end up like this?"

"It's all because of that b*tch!"

Selena went to the bathroom to touch up her thick makeup, but it still couldn't hide the flaws on her face.

She spent a hefty sum to get her face looking like this, only for it to be ruined now. She would have to get it done all over again.

Now she looked at Freya with her nostrils almost flaring with anger.

"Alright, go fix yourself up first and stop embarrassing yourself here." Lucy said.

Lucy scratched her neck, feeling anxious inside.

She would not be able to accept her face looking like this.

"Lucy, you must help me and teach this ignorant and arrogant woman a lesson. Preferably by making her spend the rest of her life in jail," Selena said angrily.

Lucy remained silent, gesturing for her to leave quickly, then turned to the bodyguards and said, "Take this woman down and escort her out."

"Yes."

A group of tall and muscular bodyguards approached Freya.

She blinked.

Did they still want to fight?

At the same time.

Below Selena's studio, the sound of tires screeching against the ground rang through the air.

The black Hummer slowly stopped, and as the door opened, Bradley appeared in his usual black attire.

"Where is she?"

"She is still upstairs. Princess Lucy sent someone over just now, but I stopped them. However, Princess Lucy personally showed up. I was worried about causing unnecessary trouble, so I let her people go."

Upon hearing that, Bradley's face turned extremely ugly.

He had long anticipated that Freya would come to cause trouble at Selena's studio, which was why he had Shadow One secretly protect her.

Who knew that even Lucy was forced to make a move?

Worried that Freya might suffer, he strode quickly toward the elevator.

Inside the studio.

Freya looked at the bodyguards lying on the ground with a cold and sardonic smile.

"The bodyguards around Miss Lucy are too weak!"