Lucy's mouth twitched.

These bodyguards were all carefully selected by her. Each of them were skilled and powerful.

Before Freya, they became useless with a single blow.

What kind of freak was this woman? She was so powerful!

"Still want to fight? If not, I'm busy and have no time to waste with you." After saying that, Freya dusted her hands and prepared to leave.

At that moment, Lucy maliciously said, "Leave? Let's see if you have the guts."

She was a relative of the royal family, and no one had ever dared to treat her like this.

Freya was simply asking for death.

Soon, another group of bodyguards rushed out of the elevator, looking even more imposing stance than before.

Tsk, tsk. Does this mean she is not going to let me go?

Freya shook her head and stretched her muscles, preparing for the next round of battle.

However, in the silent hallway, the sound of guns suddenly rang out.

Over a dozen gunmen in black aimed their guns at her head.

The message was clear, if she did not behave, she would be shot in the head.

"Ms. Lawson, I advise you to behave yourself. It would be bad if you accidentally got hurt."

Lucy provocatively looked at Freya with a cold smile playing on her lips.

Freya met her gaze and smiled.

Perhaps in the past, she could not have handle so many guns on her own. However, things were different now. She not only knew how to fight, but also had a better understanding of escape tactics.

As she was about to use a smoke bomb to create a distraction and escape, she heard a familiar deep voice ring out.

"Freya…"

Freya suddenly looked up and met a pair of cold black eyes, causing her heart to tremble.

Lucy also recognized the voice and abruptly turned around. When she saw that perfect handsome face, her eyes sparkled with joy.

It was him. He had come!

She was about to happily go up to him, but then remembered that it might be too abrupt since the man had been cold to her last time.

Bradley did not even glance at Lucy as he quickly walked up and grabbed Freya's hand.

"Why are you here?"

She had never expected Bradley to appear here.

"With such a big incident at the Julia store, do you think I should not know of it?" The man raised an eyebrow and stared deeply into her eyes with his ink-black eyes.

Freya lowered her gaze.

She did not want to disturb him, but he found out anyway.

Lucy felt very unhappy when she saw the two people treating her as if she were invisible.

She adjusted her dress, lifted her head high, walked over in a coquettish manner.

"Hey, handsome, we meet again."

Bradley ignored her and reached out to fix Freya's hair.

"A woman should not be so hands-on. What if you accidentally hurt yourself? Bring a few bodyguards when you go out in the future, for protection."

"Hey, handsome!" Lucy, seeing that he was ignoring her, took a step closer.

Freya watched her about to approach and pulled Bradley away, causing Lucy to miss her target and almost fall to the ground in embarrassment.

She glared angrily at Freya, wishing she could tear into Freya's face.

"If I dislike someone, can I just beat them up and feed them to the dogs?"

Freya crossed her arms and looked at Bradley with interest.

"Of course."

"And what if she is a royal princess?"

"I would still go ahead and do it!"

The couple's harmonious exchange made Lucy's face turn pale and sickly green.

The royal princess they were referring to was clearly her.

"Mr. Austin, your wife caused trouble at Selena's studio. How should we handle this?" Lucy clenched her fist as she spoke with an icy tone.

"You're asking me how to handle it?" The man glanced at her with a terrifying coldness in his eyes. "My way of handling it is that as long as she is happy, I would demolish the entire building if necessary."

Bradley stood with crossed arms while his dark eyes exuded a chilling aura, as if he had come straight from hell.

However, it was precisely this demeanor that made Lucy's heart beat faster and filled her with joy.

He was such a handsome and tall man who also doted on his wife. He was many times better than the men she had met before.

"My lady has been wronged here. May I ask Princess Lucy, how will you explain this to me?"

He exuded a chilling aura while his dark eyes were devoid of any warmth.

Despite his cold demeanor, Lucy's heart was still racing with desire.

She composed herself and softly said, "I do not know the specific reason for this incident, but your wife my custom-made gown. I am meant to wear it to the royal banquet in a week. Now that the dress is ruined, who will compensate me?"

"Of course, it will be Selena compensating for it."

Freya shrugged. Had it not been for Selena starting the altercation, she would not have ended up ransacking the entire studio.

I do not pick fights unless provoked.

Still, if someone shamelessly comes looking for trouble, I won't hold back.

"Why should I be the one compensating."

At that moment, a sharp voice came from a distance.

Selena walked out of the elevator.

Her previously deformed face had been slightly adjusted, making it not so ugly, but still strange overall.

The plastic surgery hospital was nearby. Selena asked the doctor make the treatment simple before she rushed straight back.

Freya was still in her studio. There was no way she could swallow back that anger.

"All these useless people were hired by you. If they didn't fight with me, they wouldn't have caused such a chaos. It's all your own fault," Freya coldly said.

Bradley held her hand, sharp eyes gazing ahead, "I've bought the Selena brand. From today, this studio will be renamed Julia Studio."

"What did you say?" Selena stared at Bradley.

She knew this man. He was the man Lucy fell for at the cinema that day. She even had to investigate him for a while.

It was said that he was a businessman who came to Solterra to do business. He was extremely wealthy and came from a powerful family.

However, the specifics of his identity had not been found out yet.

However, Lucy liked him so much that she really could not guarantee if Lucy would actually give up Selena's brand for this man.

"No, no, no..."

Selena's face looks unpleasant as she shot Lucy a flustered look. "Princess, I built this brand up with my hard work. It absolutely cannot be sold."

Lucy was also very embarrassed.

Selena was hers. She did not want Selena to lose out, but she admired this man and did not want to anger him.

"Selena is my exclusive designer. Mr. Austin, if you want to buy this brand, it really puts me in a difficult position. How about this? If your wife wants to establish a studio, I can do you a favor and help her find the best location. When funding is needed, I can invest..."

"Miss Lucy, do you think we are beggars? Do we need your investment?"

Freya coldly laughed.

As a woman, she certainly knew Lucy's intentions in doing so. She just wanted to get closer to Bradley.