Bradley coldly looked at Kevin and said in a low voice, "I have opened up Wolf Mountain to deal with him. It would be a pity if Kevin didn't have a taste of it."

His voice had no warmth, like it had been salvaged from hell.

At that moment, his phone in his pocket vibrated.

Taking it out and looking at it, a text message appeared before his eyes.

"Brother Leonard, Freya is in trouble, she's on the third floor of the main building, come quickly."

The sender displayed was Lucy.

Mo Bradley narrowed his eyes fiercely, quickly dialed Freya's phone, but no one answered.

He narrowed his eyes fiercely, gestured for ying and ying One to take Kevin away, and quickly disappeared at the back mountain pass.

Main building third floor.

Freya was carried into a room in a daze.

"Princess, the person you wanted has been brought."

"Good job." Lucy was sitting on the bed at this time, looking at the unconscious Freya with a smirk on her face, "Just throw her into any room, and you can enjoy her as you please."

The bodyguards' eyes lit up instantly. Such a beautiful little beauty was just given to them like this?

They thanked Lucy happily, then carried Freya to the last room in the corridor.

As Freya gradually regained consciousness, she felt a dark ying pressing down on her from above. Just as the other person was about to touch her, she suddenly opened her eyes, rolled over, and kicked the other person's butt heavily.

"Ah!"

The bodyguard screamed in pain.

But before he could react, a knife was held against his neck.

"Do not move, or I will take your life!" The bodyguard trembled in fear, not expecting the person to wake up so quickly after being drugged. His strike was not gentle. Trembling, he said, "Miss Mansion, it was Miss Lucy who ordered us to deal with you. If you have a score to settle, you shouldn't come after me." Freya raised an eyebrow in a cold sneer, and the dagger slid an inch into the artery, causing a gush of crimson blood. "Don't worry, I'll deal with you first, then I can take care of her slowly." The bodyguard screamed in pain, causing Freya to worry about attracting attention. She stuffed a wad of tissues into his mouth directly from the head of the bed. "Speak up, what does Lucy plan to do?" Binding her and letting others insult her is probably not the only plan. The bodyguard, in pain and with tissues stuffed in his mouth, could only mumble and stutter in response. "Oh, I forgot you can't talk."

Freya thought for a moment, tore off the tissues from his mouth, and said sternly, "Speak quickly."

"I..."

"It seems that I have been too gentle. I should just cut off your artery directly, let your blood flow dry, and eventually turn you into a dried corpse..."

After that, she increased the force, the dagger plunged deeper by an inch, and the blood sprayed out like an unstoppable faucet.

The bodyguard was in excruciating pain. He never expected this woman to be so ruthless, intending to drain his blood.

But if he spoke, Lucy would not spare him either.

Seeing that he still refused to speak, Freya smiled lightly and said, "Fine, if you won't talk, then I'll drain your blood first. Later, I will trash your ancestors and feed you to the wolves in the mountains. Do you hear that? The wolves outside are howling with delight."

As she spoke, she made a move with her wrist, and the dagger plunged straight in.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The bodyguard was in so much pain that his tears couldn't be stopped. He quickly begged, "I'll talk, I'll talk."

Freya took back the dagger with a smile, raised her eyebrows and said, "It's good that you're obedient so quickly. You don't have to suffer in vain. Hurry up and speak. I don't have time to play with you, I have to go and prepare for the birthday party tonight. Where is Princess Lucy?" Her casual tone made the bodyguard tremble constantly. What a strange and terrifying woman! "Miss Lucy placed a scent in the room that is poisonous and can make a man feel like he's in paradise in a second. She just sent a message to Bradley about your accident. If Bradley dares to come, he will definitely fall for her trap. She..." Before he could finish, Freya knocked him out directly. She already knew Lucy's plan - she wanted to lure her husband in. Fine, if she was so anxious to be seduced, then she would... fulfill her wish! Freya took out her phone from her pocket and found that it was already on silent mode, with several missed calls from Bradley flashing on the screen. She quickly called back, but unfortunately, the phone displayed a shutdown notification. It seemed that the man was desperate to reach her, but her phone had run out of battery.

Bradley's phone call couldn't get through, Freya directly called Shadow.

"Where is Bradley?"

Although Freya didn't ask too much about tonight's plan, she knew that Shadow had also followed.

ying on the other end respectfully said, "Madam, the young master just received a call and left in a hurry."

"How long has he been gone?"

"It's been ten minutes."

Damn it!

Freya cursed in her heart, didn't chat much, and hung up the phone and ran to the next room directly.

Fortunately, the room she was in was not far from Lucy's room, just three or two steps away.

Freya didn't immediately push the door in, but stood by the door and observed the situation. Inside, it was eerily silent, truly bizarre.

She pushed open the door, held her breath, but still smelled a strong fragrance inside. It seems that Lucy increased the dosage several times in order to knock out Bradley.

She went in and did not see anyone inside, only a messy scene on the floor, obviously there had been a quarrel.

At this point, there was movement coming from the direction of the bathroom. Freya narrowed her eyes fiercely, thinking that Lucy, this person, had some strange habits, wanting to get into a fight in the bathroom?

She quickly rushed over, worried that if she was a step too slow, her man would be in trouble.

The door was ajar, and the sound of water gushing out came from inside.

Freya suddenly pulled open the door, and when she saw the man standing under the showerhead, she stupidly stood still in place.

What's going on?

She looked at Bradley under the shower, her mind a little puzzled. Besides Bradley, she did not see Lucy's ying inside.

"So... is this the end? So soon?" Freya blurted out without thinking.

The man who was showering in cold water heard her words and his dark eyes narrowed sharply.

He suddenly raised his hand, extended his iron arm, and directly pulled Freya over to press her against the wall.

"You want me to be touched by another woman like this? Hm?"

His eyes were crimson, his tone icy, and a chilling aura emanated from him.

Freya instinctively struggled, "Stop messing around, just tell me what happened, explain it to me."

Normally, when an ordinary person encountered this kind of situation, they would imagine all sorts of things.

Moreover, with the heavy dose of drugs in the room, even Bradley's strong willpower could not withstand it.

"I'm telling you, I didn't even touch a hair on her, do you believe me?" Bradley gazed deeply into her eyes, his expression extremely serious.

Freya was soaked through by him at the moment, feeling extremely uncomfortable. She nodded desperately, "I believe you, but please let me go first. If you keep rushing like this, we will both be taking cold medicine together tomorrow."