
"Am I despicable?" Freya raised an eyebrow and sneered, "Ending up in such a situation today is entirely your own fault. Who else can you blame? When you're in prison, I won't have anyone serve you there, but I'll place Lily's memorial photograph in front of you every day, so you can repent in front of her soul!"
"No!" Selena shook her head, her voice rough, "Lucy will show up soon, she'll save me for sure. I haven't lost, I haven't lost …."
Freya smiled and ignored her.
A defeated subordinate would be punished by the law, she didn't have to do anything herself.
As for Lucy, next, it was her!
The reason Selena targeted Lily ultimately stemmed from Lucy's instructions.
If Selena was the murderer, then Lucy was an accomplice in this plot!
She wouldn't let this woman off!
Not lingering in the courtroom, Freya walked towards the door.
Everywhere she went, people couldn't help but gaze at her in amazement.
"Ms. Julia, could you please give me an autograph?"
A man with glasses walked up, blocking her way.
Freya looked up and saw it was the person who had criticized her the most harshly earlier.
She flipped her hair and smiled lightly, "I'm sorry, I'm the kind of person who bears grudges. You managed to catch my attention just now, but I refuse to sign for you."
The man with glasses was left embarrassed, his face turning red.
Yeah, he had been the loudest in criticizing earlier, but now he had to lick his own wounds after enjoying the benefits from Selena.
Now, he had to shamelessly ask for her autograph, feeling ashamed of himself!
The man with glasses slinked away, hanging his head in shame and avoiding eye contact with others.
As Freya walked out of the courtroom, she stood on the steps with open arms, suddenly feeling how beautiful the air was!
Was it over?
No, everything wasn't over yet.
In the Solterra, it was still the realm of the Logan. This was far from over.
Looking at the scenery before her, Freya felt no sense of victory but rather a vast emptiness in her heart.
At this moment, she missed Bradley even more. How she wished he would appear before her now. She wanted to throw herself into his arms and forget about everything.
Behind her, Selena's enraged curses echoed.
Turning back, Freya saw Selena being held by two policemen, being escorted towards her direction.
As they passed by her, Selena's eyes were filled with venom as she glared at her. "Freya, even if I die, I won't let you off as a ghost."
She gritted her teeth, clutching her chest and gasping for breath.
"Puff!" A sound rang out, and blood sprayed from her mouth.
The next moment, her eyes rolled back, and she slumped weakly to the ground.
Before the uniformed man could even catch her, she tumbled down the steps like a ball. When she hit the ground, her face had a cut, and blood was streaming out, making a rather disturbing scene.
Freya coldly watched it all, a hint of mockery in her eyes.
If she hadn't been prepared in advance, perhaps today's person going to jail would have been herself.
"Take her away, don't let her blood stain this place of justice,"
Freya said, then strode down the steps, stepping over Selena's body, and headed towards the exit.
"Freya, stop!"
At that moment, a sharp voice came from behind.
Freya turned around, feeling a sense of impending disaster.
She saw Queen Sally swiftly approaching, bringing with her a chilling aura, even her hair was swirling around.
"Master, Master …."
Freya hadn't expected Queen Sally to be present in the courtroom.
"Humph, so now you acknowledge me as your master?" Queen Sally was furious. "Daring to deceive me with a group of people, your wings are getting stiff. You dare to play tricks even on your master."
"I didn't …."
"Hmph, still trying to make excuses. You weren't even detained, yet you insisted on spending the night at the police station. You just wanted to have a good time on Leiton Island, didn't you?"
Ugh ....
Busted!
Freya rubbed her nose sheepishly. The next moment, she was arm in arm with Queen Sally, sporting a bright smile. "Master, I really didn't mean to deceive you. It's all part of the plan, I had no choice."
"I won't hold it against you for now. The trial's over, come with me to Leiton Island right away. Otherwise, you can forget about bringing that little rascal back home."
"No way, Master, are you still holding onto Matthew?"
"If I don't hold onto him, do you think you'd obediently come with me to Leiton Island? Anyway, I don't care. Until you go see Felix, I won't release him."
You couldn't play by the rules when dealing with this girl.
Even resorting to fake detention, she had to control her now using Matthew.
If she let him go, there'd be no way to get Freya to Leiton Island.
"I just finished a lawsuit, I'm exhausted. Can we talk about Leiton Island tomorrow?" Freya yawned lazily.
Queen Sally snorted. "Tired? Looks like you can't wait to leave, planning to meet that four-time married man?"
"Master, even if I'm not meeting him, I still have important matters to attend to. I can't go to Leiton Island with you right now."
If her suspicions were correct, Lucy would definitely intervene in this matter. Freya had to act before Lucy to ensure Selena had no chance of turning the tables.
Queen Sally was about to say something when Freya added, "Master, I haven't slept well for days, I'm really tired."
Seeing the weariness in her eyes, Queen Sally relented with a sigh. "Fine, come by at nine tomorrow morning. Otherwise, I'll take Matthew and fly straight back to the Stolan. Don't come begging to me then."
" …. "
Alright, her master's methods were ruthless. If Freya didn't go along with her, she might really do it.
In that freezing weather of Stolan, with Matthew's physique, he probably won't survive more than a few days!
"Okay, nine o'clock tomorrow, I won't be late!"
...
After dismissing Queen Sally, Freya pulled out her phone and sent a text to Bradley.
Where are you?'
As soon as the message was sent, she quickly received a reply.
Freya opened it and was stunned for a moment.
"Behind you!"
She slowly turned her head, her expression changing instantly!
Across the street, there was a badass black Hummer parked, Bradley leaning against it in a black shirt and matching pants. His shirt sleeves were rolled up, revealing the exquisite and expensive black obsidian watch on his wrist.
He was leaning against the car at this moment, holding a cigarette in one hand and talking to her on the phone in the other.
Even though he wore sunglasses, his intimidating aura couldn't be concealed.
Several black-clad bodyguards stood nearby, and although people were drawn to him, no one dared to get too close.
Freya stood still, captivated by the man basking in the sunlight. Even though she saw him constantly, she never tired of his presence.
Every time he appeared, her heart would race uncontrollably.


