Jinny was kicked and spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at the murderous appearance of Bradley, trembling in fear.

"I didn't do it, it wasn't me who poisoned it."

She couldn't admit it, Bradley's methods would definitely kill her.

She was still young, she didn't want to die!

Seeing her not admitting, Freya coldly smiled, "The evidence is in my hands, do you think you still have room to argue?"

Freya had already sent someone to investigate the surveillance. Besides Aunt Mei, Jinny also entered the Bradley this morning.

The surveillance clearly showed Jinny pouring some powder into the bird's nest, stirring it, and then leaving in a hurry.

Of course, in addition to the surveillance, Jinny's hidden drug powder that she thought was so secret was now pinched in her palm.

Freya stepped forward, opened her palm, and showed her the red medicine packet, "This powder, I believe you are familiar with it, just found it in your room."

Jinny shook.

No.

How is this possible!

The medicine powder she clearly hid in...

Do you really think that hiding the medicine powder in your shoes means no one can find it? Jinny, you underestimate my strength too much!" Freya looked down from above, with gloved hands, gently pinching her chin. "Is it to choose to confess, or to end up like these few mice, it's up to you to decide!"

At these words, Jinny's face turned as white as transparent.

She turned to look at the mice in the cage, just dead with stiff bodies, but now showing signs of decay.

She screamed in fright, "I'll talk, I'll talk, don't hurt me."

Freya raised an eyebrow and smiled lightly, waiting for her next words.

"I don't know who she is either, she suddenly appeared in my room, gave me this pack of medicine, I...I was momentarily confused, so I poisoned the bird's nest."

"You are not bewitched by ghosts, you have long held deep grudges against me, wanting to lead me to my death!" Freya changed the way she spoke, stating Jinny's intentions. Jinny hated her, she knew it! But she really didn't expect the other party to strike at this moment, wanting to end her life. "Yes, I hate you!" Jinny looked at her with full of resentment, clenched her fists, nails deeply embedded in the flesh, "If it wasn't for you, how could our family have ended up like this? If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have become a joke in high society, hiding at home and not daring to show my face in public. My whole life is ruined, all because of you!" With a destructive hatred in her eyes, she suddenly got up from the ground and rushed towards Freya at lightning speed. The mysterious person had said, as long as a little powder was touched, it could make someone have no burial place. As long as she got the powder back and sprinkled it on Freya, she would be finished! However, before she could approach, Bradley swiftly stood in front of Freya and kicked her out with force. Jinny fell heavily to the ground, spit out blood, and lay there lifeless.

Her eyes flashed with a fierce smile, "Even if you kill me, that person will not let it go easily. She hates you more than I do, and she wants you dead even more!" Freya frowned deeply. Who exactly is that person? She has countless enemies internationally, and there are countless people who want to kill her. But to use such ruthless means against herself, how deep is the grudge against her?

After dealing with Jinny, Freya hid in the room thinking about this. When Bradley came in, he saw her sitting on the balcony lost in thought, draped in a coat, and said in a deep voice. "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Maybe you've been too ostentatious recently and you've provoked all your old enemies." As he spoke, a hint of sharpness flashed in the man's deep eyes. Freya turned her head, leaning her full weight on him, her voice hoarse, "I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid that someone will harm our child! If I hadn't discovered the abnormality in the swallow's nest today, our child would have been in danger."

In the past, she had no worries, but now as a mother, she has burdens.

This time may have been lucky to escape, but what about the next time?

Will she have such good luck again?

"Just now I interrogated Jinny, she has admitted that the poison on the old man was administered by Arthur. However, Bruce cannot speak now, and he is determined to die, making this situation a bit tricky."

"Bradley, I feel that this matter is not so simple. Everything seems to be interconnected, as if there is a hand manipulating behind the scenes. She seems to know our whereabouts very well, and we have all become her puppets, letting her control us!"

"I will investigate this matter thoroughly, and as for the mastermind behind the scenes, I will personally track them down and show no mercy!"

The icy and indifferent words sent shivers down one's spine.

Freya stared deeply at the man, suddenly feeling unable to read him in this moment.

...

Z Country, private villa.

In the living room, Shadow looked at the man sitting in the wheelchair and said in a casual tone, "Give me some more bullets. I've used up the ones you gave me before, and I still need some to handle some personal matters."

Soul Restorative squinted his eyes and gazed at her for a long time, with a hint of incomprehension in his eyes. "You told me before that you needed bullets to deal with personal matters. What exactly are you hiding from me? Who is the other party that you need to deal with using my identity?"

"I've said that my affairs are none of your concern. You give me the bullets, I give you the money. We don't owe each other anything."

"Do you really think I care about your money?" Soul Restorative narrowed his eyes fiercely, a tinge of pain in his handsome face. "Shadow, you know my feelings for you. I also know that I'm not worthy of you in my current state. That's why I dare not harbor any unrealistic hopes for you. But can I ask you, at least, not to talk to me in this manner, making me feel even more undignified?"

yingyi coldly gazed at him, suddenly chuckled, "This is just my personality. If you feel that I have hurt your dignity, then let's call off our cooperation. Let's go our separate ways from now on."

After saying that, she got up to leave, but Soul Restorative, in a panic, rolled his wheelchair after her and grabbed her wrist.

"Shadow, please don't leave me!"

Shadow clenched her fists tightly, filled with immense hatred in her heart.

Why?

Why did she repeatedly reject Soul Restorative, yet he still clung to her after so many years?

Why does she repeatedly approach that man, only to be harshly pushed away by his cold attitude. Shadow felt incredibly ridiculous. What she wants she cannot have, and what she doesn't want she cannot shake off. She ruthlessly pushed away Soul's hand of affection, coldly saying, "If you truly love me, then give up this layer of identity for me!" "Okay," Soul readily agreed, "As long as you don't leave me, even if you want my life, it's fine. But, I must remind you, as long as there's a breath, there's a chance. But once you push yourself to a dead end, there's no turning back."