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Chapter 227 Just Stop Clinging To Her
Freya gave Felipe nothing more than a calm, “She’s my friend.”
Felipe scoffed, unconvinced. “So what if she’s your friend?”
“Do you really think Kristian and Zander stick around because of money?” Freya shot back with a pointed look. “If they lost everything tomorrow, would you cut ties with them?”
“I’m not that shallow,” Felipe replied, his tone defensive.
Freya didn’t say anything more. Her gaze stayed locked on his, steady and unreadable.
She’d pushed herself for years–learning new skills, stacking up money–not for status or show, but so if her friends ever needed her, she would offer her help without relying on her family.
And she had achieved that.
To her, Farrah was someone worth going to the ends of the earth for.
“Friendships that aren’t based on personal gain tend to last longer,” Felipe remarked. “But you and Farrah come from completely different worlds. That kind of difference always leads to problems.”
“The problems you’re so worried about will never exist between us,” Freya said sharply. “You just need to divorce her and stop clinging to her.”
Farrah was everything he wasn’t–ambitious, kind–hearted, full of dreams. Felipe didn’t deserve her.
“Forget about the baby,” Freya added coolly, tossing the divorce papers back at him. “And sort out the asset
division on your own.”
If it ever came down to a fifty–fifty split, Farrah would turn it down without hesitation.
She wasn’t the type to want her hands in anyone’s money, especially not Felipe’s.
“Wait,” Felipe called just as Freya turned to leave.
She paused, turning her head slightly, her expression unreadable.
“It’s not me who wants the baby,” Felipe explained, voice low. “It’s my parents. They found out.”
“And?”
“They want the baby. If they don’t get what they want, they’ll destroy Farrah’s career.” He wasn’t even sure how they found out, but the fact was, he couldn’t shield Farrah from them.
Even the idea of dividing the assets equally was his own desperate attempt to soften the blow. If his parents
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found out, they’d lose their minds. They’d always had it out for Farrah’s career.
“What did she ever do to your family?” freys asked, voice tight. “Why treat her like this?”
“The baby stays with me. I’ll raise them well,” Felipe said suddenly, his voice softening “She can visit whenever
she wants I won’t stop her”
“Fuck off,” Freys spet
Both Felipe and Melvin stiffened.
Melvin deared his throat and stepped forward. “Maybe it’s time you met with your father. I’ll take care of things here”
“No need,” Freys replied flatly, her voice as sharp as ever. “If they want to ruin Farrah’s career, let them try. Do
they seriously think Farrah is someone they can push around?”
She didn’t believe in using power to crush others. But if the Yates family dared smear Farrah’s name, she’d burn everything they stood for to the ground. In the end, they’d be the ones humiliated.
“Melvin, let’s go,” she said, already turning away.
Melvin nodded with his usual composed calm. “Alright.”
them
Watching them walk out, Felipe seethed, his frustration boiling over. He slammed his fist onto the table in a blind rage.
He didn’t believe Freya could truly protect Farrah.
Outside, Melvin noticed a heaviness in Freya’s steps. Quietly, he pulled a candy from his pocket and held it out
to her. “Have a sweet. Might help lift your mood.”
Freya hesitated for just a beat.
She glanced at the hand extended toward her, and her expression softened slightly.
She took the sweet without a second thought. “Thanks.”
“You don’t have to carry the weight of Farrah and the Yates alone,” Melvin said gently. “I’ll handle it. That’s what I’m here for.” It was his job to smooth out the bumps in her path, to handle the mess so she wouldn’t
have to lift a finger.
“That’s not it,” Freya murmured. “I’m not worried. I just think… it’s all so unfair to Farrah.”
She deserved better than someone like Felipe.
Melvin’s gaze lingered on her, and for once, his typically emotionless eyes showed something more. “It’s unfair
for you.”
“Hmm?”
“I said, it’s unfair for you, too,” Melvin said, his tone sincere.
In his eyes, she deserved nothing short of the very best this world had to offer.
Freya was caught off guard. Then a faint smile tugged at her lips, warming her heart.
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“Ms. Briggs,” Melvin said, slipping back into his usual tone of quiet reverence.
“What is it?” she asked.
“I know I’ve said this before, but I want to say it again,” Melvin said. “If you ever decide to get married, please think it through thoroughly. Let me help you weigh your options.”
“Alright,” Freya agreed.
The moment she said it, something shifted in Melvin’s expression, almost imperceptibly. But within seconds, his calm mask returned.
Without lingering any longer, they headed toward the place Alan had arranged.
It turned out to be a laid–back, scenic resort.
When Freya and Melvin arrived, they found only Alan, Ethel, Hugh, Trent, and Frederick there.
Freya was genuinely surprised.
“Why are you all here?” she asked, eyes narrowing at Alan. This was supposed to be a simple company retreat. So why were Trent and Frederick here too?
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