Chapter 15 A Gag Reflex
Freya had hated Danna’s hypocrisy since the first time she met Danna. At this moment, Freya tugged at the corner of her lips and said, “There’s no one else now. Just get straight to the point.”
Hearing that, Danna put away her smile and tilted her head to look at Freya. “You know what I’m going to say. Now that you two are divorced, please stay away from Radley.”
She could feel that Radley had been paying a little too much attention to Freya.
On the other hand, Freya stood up and laughed loudly. “Sweetie, are you alright in the head?”
Since when am I close to that sc*mbag?
Danna’s expression turned dark, and then she put on a weeping face. “Freya, it’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have…”
As she spoke, she took a step forward.
Realizing Danna’s intention, Freya had a hint of coldness in her eyes and curled her lips mockingly. Then, she dodged to the side slightly. Danna, standing in front of her, was unable to retract her hand and her body that had already leaned forward.
Plop. Danna fell into the fountain and splashed a large amount of water.
“Ah!” she screamed in panic and could barely control her facial expression.
Initially, she had planned for Freya to fall into the fountain.
The water in the fountain was icy-cold. Before long, Danna felt so cold that her face almost turned blue.
People around all looked over. With a pale look, Danna asked in a trembling tone, “Freya, why did you push me?”
Freya watched coldly from the side. Her expression remained placid as if she had just watched a boring play.
At the same time, hearing the noise, the guests inside were also attracted and came over.
Radley saw the scene in the backyard. His expression became icy and gloomy. Quickly, he strode to Danna’s side.
“Radley…” Danna’s eyes turned red when she saw him, and she reached out her arm to him. Her face was very pale.
Radley carried her out of the freezing water and gave Freya a cold glance.
Receiving his glare, Freya didn’t feel anything and returned his gaze straight.
Radley’s eyebrows furrowed.
“Are you crazy?” He sounded a little incredulous and dropped such a sentence before striding past her.
This sc*mbag really has no brain.
Crossing her arms, Freya did not mind people gossiping and pointing at her. She walked back into the house slowly.
“Did she just push Danna into the fountain?”
“Seriously? Doesn’t she realize where she is?”
“Isn’t it a bit too much to push someone into the fountain?”
“The jealousy of a woman. Tsk, tsk.”
As Freya listened along the way, she wished she could slap each of them on the face.
Jealousy? Who can I be jealous of?
Jeez, these people’s brains are built in the same way as that sc*mbag’s.
Freya headed to the control center when Rosie stopped her with a surly face. “What do you want to do again? Do you think the scene isn’t bad enough?”
Ignoring Rosie, Freya connected her phone to a computer in silence.
Rosie’s face sank, and she was about to step forward when Matthew came out of nowhere and blocked her path with a smile. “Mrs. Monaghan.”
Rosie was frustrated.
On the other hand, Danna had changed her clothes and followed Radley down from upstairs.
She came to Freya’s side and asked gently with a grievance, “Freya, did I do something wrong?”
Blinking her long eyelashes, Freya put an index finger to her rosy lips and made a soft “shh” sound.
“The show is about to begin. Let’s watch it quietly.”
Immediately, the big screen flickered, and a video appeared.
Danna was shocked. Blood left her face.
On the screen, the entire process of Danna trying to push Freya into the fountain but losing her balance and falling into the water was played.
The video was shot so clearly that one could tell that Freya did not even lay a finger on Danna.
Instantly, the guests around erupted like a pot boiling over.
“Danna self-directed the whole farce? Impressive.”
“Oh, I just remembered. Isn’t Miss Kaufmann supposed to be the legitimate wife? How can the mistress be so brazen?”
“Danna knows that she’s the mistress. And yet, she still steps into their relationship. Jeez, I hate these fake b*tches.”
Danna’s face turned red. Her frail body was trembling. It was as if she was about to black out and fall to the ground the next second.
At the same time, Radley’s expression was also unpleasant. After a while, he walked toward Freya and lightly pressed her hand. His voice was deep and freezing as he said, “Enough.”
“Enough?” Freya raised an eyebrow and stared at him. “How can it be enough?”
She wanted to question him how could this be enough compared to her two years of humble and groveling marriage life.
But before she could speak, she suddenly felt her stomach churning, and a nauseating feeling surged up.
Her face changed, as she realized that it was not a good sign.
She slapped away Radley’s hand, clutched her abdomen, and let out a loud retching sound.
Radley was surprised by his ex-wife’s reaction.
A gag reflex? Does she have an aversion even to my touch now?
