Chapter 877 She Finally Will Kill Freya


    Meeting Regina''s provocative eyes, that feeling of unease in Freya''s heart grew stronger.


    However, she calmed down in a sh.


    She was to grow old with Mr. Fitzgerald, no matter what happened, she could not give him up to


    Regina, even if she died, she thought, Mr. Fitzgerald liked her so much, he could not ept the


    disgusting Regina!


    With this thought, Freya''s heart felt a lot morefortable as she unhurriedly took a sip of the juice in


    front of her, "Regina, have a nice dream!"


    Regina was so sure of herself that she didn''t continue to argue with Freya, she took another ss of


    juice and turned around to walk in the direction of the swimming pool.


    She is now, in fact, a bit disdainful to fight with Freya, after all, Freya will soon be a dead person,


    so there is nothing to fight for!


    Tonight, everything has been set up, just waiting for Freya to meekly be killed!


    In the past, when attending such parties, Freya was basically in a state where no one paid attention to


    her, but now, all the people knew that Mr. Fitzgerald was back and Freya was his real wife, many


    people came over to talk with her.


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    Freya was speechless at the enthusiasm of these people, but she was a person who knew how to


    respect others, and even if she did not see the tendency of some people to be subservient, she would


    not make those people too embarrassed.


    Later, unable to stand the enthusiasm of these people, Freya nned to go to the less crowded


    corridor to take a break.


    Just as she reached the corridor, one of the maids hurried over, "Miss Freya, isn''t it? Our Miss is


    waiting for you in the garden, she wants to see you."


    Freya knew that Rosie, had a lot of ideas, so she might want to do something weird at the birthday


    party. Rosie called her to go over, so Rosie probably asked her to cooperate with her n.


    On such asions, Freya would naturally not think in terms of danger, and with a nod to the servant,


    she headed in the direction of the garden.


    Regina had been watching every move on Freya''s side, and when she saw Freya walk out through the


    side door of the hall, the corners of her lips uncontrobly rose.


    Goodbye, Freya!


    Next year today, I will go to your grave and offer you incense!


    The house was brightly lit this evening, and Freya thought that the garden would also be bright and


    shining, but unexpectedly, it was dimly lit.


    Freya called Rosie to ask her what the hell she was up to, but she called several times in quick


    session, but no one answered.


    Recently Freya has encountered several dangers one after another, she is much more alert, and she


    always feels insecure in such shady ces.


    She was carrying a baby inside her now, and even if Rosie was the birthday girl tonight, she didn''t want


    to go along with Rosie’s shenanigans in a situation that made her visibly uneasy.


    Freya stopped walking forward and she turned around and walked in the direction she hade from.


    However, just as she took a step, arge hand tightened around her hand.


    Freya''s heart fluttered, and she tried with all her might to break the man''s grip, but his strength was too


    great that she failed to do so.


    "Let go of me! Who are you?! What do you want to do?!"


    Freya raised her foot, she tried to attack the man but he dodged nimbly.


    As the light sparkled behind her, Freya knew that at this moment she was behind a lotus pond. Seeing


    the man dragging her backwards with force, a very bad feeling arose in her heart.


    Her sense of taste was particrly acute, and although she could not see the man before her in the


    darkness, she could smell him.


    The smell of blood.


    That was the smell on the man who tried to kill herst time in the ward!


    Probably because he was worried that cutting her neck here would leave any clues, this time, the man


    did not move his knife on Freya.


    With a sudden force in his hand, he dropped Freya directly into the lotus pond.


    Freya did not shout for help, because this ce was too far from the banquet hall, even if she shouted


    her throat, no one coulde to her rescue, she was only putting herself in an even worse situation by


    shouting.


    After Freya fell into the lotus pond, the man did not leave immediately, but tugged her long hair with a


    deadly grip, and suddenly, with the force of his hand, he pressed her head down heavily.


    He was clearly trying to suffocate her.


    "Let go of me! Let go of me!"


    Freya struggled hard, jerked her face up to the surface, but the next moment her head was pinned


    back down by this man.


    He used more and more force, and Freya could no longer lift her head, and on the surface of the water,


    only a few strands of her long hair could be revealed.


    Her arms and legs, still iling, were nothing more than a dying struggle, and the man didn''t give her


    struggles a second thought.


    The moonlight hit the man''s face, his cold, rigid face, without a trace of expression, was like a walking


    corpse without a soul, without feelings.


    He looked at Freya''s eyes without a trace of pity, as if, at this moment, the person he was fiercely


    pressing into the water was not a living person, but just a dead thing.


    After about two or three minutes, Freya''s arms and legs stopped pping and shey motionless in the


    water, as if her whole body had frozen.


    He knew that Freya must have choked or suffocated to death. He had gotten her information before


    and knew that she couldn''t swim and since she had been in the water for so long with him holding her


    head down, she would have been dead!


    If he had cut Freya''s neck with a knife, when everyone found her body, it would naturally be positioned


    as a homicide case and the Fitzgerald family would not take it lying down easily.


    But it was different when she died in the water. It was dark over here, and it was perfectly normal to


    identally step out of the way and fall into the water or something, so he didn''t have to worry about


    being found out.


    Seeing someoneing out of the banquet hall, he was afraid someone would see him, he stopped


    wasting time on Freya, so he sneered at the woman who was almostpletely buried in the water,


    turned and walked quickly towards the back door of the house.


    An insolent woman, who dares to provoke even their Wells family, is simply seeking her own death!


    The back door of the vi was locked, but the man did not have the slightest difficulty in holding onto


    the wall, and with a body as agile as a cheetah, he leapt out of the nearly two-metre fence in a single


    bound.


    After leaving the vi, he was the first to dial Walter''s mobile phone to report on the situation.


    After hanging up the phone, he called Regina again.


    Regina was already in a good mood tonight, and after hearing his report, the corners of her lips could


    not be controlled to rise.


    Freya is finally dead!


    She did not expect that Freya would die so soon, and Regina had wanted to torture her a little longer!


    But she can''t wait to see Freya''s corpse now!