Catherine, who was in the midst of putting on makeup, was stunned.
“You can’t possibly have... forgotten about it, right?" Shaun gritted his teeth.
"How's that possible? I'm just picking Freya up, but she was dilly-dallying." Just as Catherine finished speaking, she received a death stare from Freya.
"Why are you picking her up? Why is a pregnant woman like her running around?" Shaun was angry and gloomy. "Come over quickly. If you aren't here, it’s meaningless even if I win."
"Okay. I'll come immediately."
After Catherine hung up, Freya rolled her eyes at her." I dilly-dallied and delayed your time?"
"I waited for you for half an hour. I’m not lying, right?" Catherine said with a smile.
Freya turned her head around and ignored her.
Fortunately, the court was near that area.
Although they were a few minutes late, they managed t o make it in time.
The trial had already started, and the seats in the front were full. Hence, they bent over and sat on the second last row quietly.
After they took their seats, Catherine set her gaze on Shaun.
Today, Shaun was wearing a black suit. With a white shirt inside and matched with a smart necktie, he looked very immaculate. From the side, that handsome side profile was like a smooth and perfect line drawn by a brush.
Sometimes, that man was as childish as a kid in front of Catherine. However, when he stepped on his battlefield, he seemed like another person.
Meanwhile, Freya was different from her. She disliked Shaun, so she looked around after she sat down. Then, she saw a girl, about twenty years old and wearing a mask, sitting beside her.
When Freya looked over, that person was looking at her and Catherine too. There was a strange gleam in that girl’s dark eyes, which seemed very gentle.
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