White Tiger chuckled, "You don't understand the world of women. Some people, killing them may relieve your anger momentarily, but keeping them around to slowly torment, watching them suffer as if they were better off dead, that's what brings true satisfaction."

Black Flame couldn't help but shiver at his words.

He didn't understand the world of women.

But he did understand the saying "a woman's heart is as venomous as a snake's."

And also, no matter who you provoke, never provoke a woman, the consequences are very serious!

"Fine, I can't provoke you women, but I can definitely avoid you!" Black Flame rubbed his nose, as if remembering something, then added, "By the way, now that you've let that woman go, when are you going to send Xavier Jackson back?"

Lately, he felt like there was always someone Shadow him, making him feel uneasy no matter what he did.

White Tiger winked, baring his teeth in a smile, "Isn't it nice to keep her around? With someone to help us with the dishes and cooking, you'll be much more at ease!"

Black Flame thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case! However, Xavier has been getting too close to the White Fox recently, making him feel lonely and inexplicably irritated! "I'd rather cook, you better let him leave!" The White Fox glared at him and said, "Fine, if he wants to leave, let him go. You can stay at the Raven Pavilion by yourself!"

She has been acting crazy in the past few days, Jasmine left, and she returned to her previous boring way of life!

Just when Xavier finally arrived, even he left, making her feel even more bored!

Since Shawn is leaving, she might as well leave with him.

She heard that the boss is pregnant and she wants to go see the little master at his house!

...

Owen's condition is basically stable, aside from memory confusion, there have been no other complications so far.

After Freya decided to return to the kingdom, she entrusted everything to Xavier to take care of. Before leaving, she repeatedly reminded Xavier to observe the changes in the old master's brain. As for Ella, he was responsible for delivering the medications prescribed by Xavier every day.

In order to see his beloved woman, Xavier shamelessly made excuses to send Ella to the old mansion every day, even though he could have prescribed several days' worth of medication at once.

Freya concentrated on researching medications for organ failure. When she entered the laboratory, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Three days later was the anniversary of Freya's mother, Charlotte. Bradley arrived at the clinic on time to accompany her to the cemetery. On the way there, he had already prepared everything, including fresh flowers and paper money for the offering.

The mother's grave had been relocated to a beautiful mountain and river setting. When the grave was being built, Freya made sure to plant many gardenia trees nearby.

At this moment, all the gardenias were in full bloom. As soon as Freya arrived, she smelled the refreshing scent of gardenias.

She held the rose-scented perfume that her mother loved so much in front of the grave, gently placing it down. "Mom, I've brought Bradley to see you!" Bradley knelt down beside her, bowing and calling out "mom". "Not only me, but also your granddaughter is here!" Bradley tightly held Freya's hand, a faint smile on his lips. "Yes, mom, can you see from heaven? You have a granddaughter now. I'm pregnant, by this time next year, your granddaughter will also be able to come and pay respects to you." Freya reached out, gently touching the photo of white jasmine on the tombstone, her eyes slightly moist. "There's one more thing, Xi Jasmine has come back. Even though she's had plastic surgery, I can still recognize her even if she turns to ashes. Mom, rest assured, I won't let anyone who has harmed us mother and daughter go unpunished." The weather in the cemetery is always changing. One moment, the sky is clear, and the next moment, the sun hides behind dark clouds. In less than ten minutes, a light drizzle started falling from the sky. Bradley stood up, about to hold an umbrella for Freya, when suddenly he glanced back.

Soon, the pupils shrank sharply.

"Heart, someone is coming!"

Freya listened, squinted fiercely, slowly turned her head to look back, and sure enough there was a figure walking towards this place.

A year ago, she had transferred her mother's grave to this place without alerting anyone. In addition, she had bought this piece of land, which belonged to her, so there shouldn't be anyone appearing here.

But who was that figure?

As the figure approached closer and closer, Freya quickly pulled Bradley and hid.

Knock, knock, knock!

The sound of high heels approached closer and closer, and the figure gradually became clearer in the rain curtain.

When she saw who the person was, Freya's eyes suddenly became cold and even a little surprised.

She had never expected that the person who came would actually be Jasmine.

At this moment, Jasmine, wearing high heels and holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, stood in front of the tombstone of Charlotte. She promised Mrs. Shawn to help her pay tribute to an old friend. And this so-called friend is Charlotte. Jasmine went to the place where Charlotte was buried before and found that the grave had been moved. She inquired around and found out that Mu Di had been moved here. After so many years, Jasmine saw Charlotte's photo and was still amazed. The former Charlotte was the goddess in the hearts of many men, beautiful in appearance, gentle and generous in character, a typical socialite lady. But she was just too naive, so she was played by her mother and Bruce. Jasmine put down the white chrysanthemums, her face showing a indifferent expression. "Aunt Bai, long time no see. We haven't seen each other for over a decade." Freya, hiding behind a tree, had a layer of frost in her eyes.

Three days ago, White Tiger called and said Jasmine had been wrongly released as insane. But now she appears here, sane as ever, proving it was all an act. Jasmine was always good at pretending since she was a child, always playing the victim after being bullied, getting Bruce to punish her. Surprisingly, she never outgrew this trait and continued to manipulate everyone with her superb acting skills. The torture she endured at Raven Pavilion seemed like nothing to her. She was scared at the time, but forgot it soon after. However, her difficult nature made her more intriguing to Jasmine, who wanted to see how long this "perfect lotus" could keep smiling. "I never expected you to be Mrs. Shawn 's old friend. If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't even bother to see you. Don't blame me or my mom for being heartless to you back then, blame your foolishness for letting Bruce treat you like a monkey!" Jasmine flicked her hair, mocking, "You should remember who Mrs. Shawn is, the famous real estate tycoon from the Shawn family. I came here to tell you some good news – I'm soon going to marry into theShawn family and become a rich lady. You should be happy for me, shouldn't you?"

Listening to the words, Freya narrowed her eyes viciously.

If she wasn't mistaken, the real estate developer mentioned by Jasmine, the Lawsons family's friend, seemed to be the same person her mother once mentioned, Yolanda.