Chapter 1745


    Anne was always very slow to warm up to outsiders, especially men. Other than family members, she seldom got close to other men. What magic did


    this teacher have?


    After thinking for a while, I called Freya on the phone.


    "Hello..." Freya''s voice was hoarse, as if she had just woken up, or she''d just had a hangover.


    "Freya, are you alright?" I asked with concern.


    "I''m alright, what else could happen to me? I was just beat from yesterday. Thepany just opened, and I couldn''t reject invitations to socializest


    night. I haven''t woken up yet. Tell me, what''s the matter," Freya said as she panted heavily. I couldn''t tell whether her words were true or notN?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.


    Thinking of Hendrix''s words, I suddenly felt sorry for bothering her. "Forget it, I''ll wait until you sober up.”


    "No, don''t be so shy. I don''t know when [I''ll answer the phone again. Hurry up and tell me.” Freya''s voice gradually became a little irritated.


    I said, "Well, I want you to help me check on a Mr. rk from Anne''s school. I feel that something is


    wrong."


    She replied, "Mr. rk? Okay, I got it. You can wait for my news. Is there anything else? I''m hanging up if there isn''t."


    I''d only paused for less than half a second before I heard the beeps from the receiver. It was as quick as her temper.


    Two days had passed when I saw Freya again. She was still full of energy, being the center of attention wherever she went.


    We were at a cafe near herpany.


    As soon as we sat down, Freya threw me a bombshell and said, "I''m getting divorced."


    For a full minute, I just frowned and looked at her, not knowing what to say.


    Cn the contrary, Freya was very rxed. She raised her fingers to stir the coffee in front of her, as if she was talking about something else. "In fact, as


    you can see, we''ve been apart a lot this year. There''s been a problem with our rtionship for a long time. Since we don''t match well, it''s better for us


    to divorce. We are still young, and there''s no need to spend the rest of our lives together.”


    But the more she acted like this, the sadder I felt.


    Hendrix was right. Freya was very


    prideful. After’seeing through


    Stephanie ard Zachary''s


    rtionship; she''d quickly cut the


    knot andpreserved her dignity. She


    did ngtwant to reveal the despicable


    trutiebehind the failure of her”


    mafriage and med it o =


    differences in personalities. After all,


    such a strong person would not


    allow herself to lose to others.


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    I still remembered what Freya had said to me. "If that kind of person happens to bump into me, I''ll raise hell upon them for their lives!”


    Perhaps at that time, she could already feel that her marriage would notst long.


    Seeing that I did not reply, Freya


    changed the Subject. "I''ve asked


    someone tocheck on Mr. rk.


    There''s qothing wrong with him. RN


    He''s from Jarold City and has been


    reacting at Anne''s school for- r-quite a


    while: He''s young and has apretty


    face, so he''s very well liked by


    children.”


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    "I see. Thank you." I nodded and couldn''tugh.


    Suddenly, F eya let go of the spoon.


    It nged against the rim of the cup.


    "Don''t be fike this. You''ve divorced


    Now that m here to apany"


    you, you u should be happy. Frormnow


    on, we will depend on each ather.


    Lefmen do whatever they want!’


    At this, I felt embarrassed to keep pretending, so I decided to confess everything to Freya.


    Freya was unusually quiet as she watched me with an odd gaze.


    "Why are you looking at me like that?" Being stared at by her, I felt a little ufortable and guilty.


    "Nothing." Freya locked away and sipped the coffee on the table. She seemed not surprised at all


    "That''s it?" I was not calm. "Don''t you have anything to ask me?"


    "What''s there to ask?" she said as she moved the coffee away and looked into my eyes. "You two have been entangled with each other the whole


    time. Even if you were really divorced, you''d have gotten back together sooner orter."


    I chuckled awkwardly. "Yeah... You really have a sharp eye for this stuff."


    Freya retorted, "It''s because you two, oh, no, only your acting is bad."


    First Hendrix, and now Freya? Hey! What''s wrong with my acting?