Freya was aware that Ryan was the cause of that change.
However, she did not accept the transaction because she had already received pocket money once that day.
Ryan sent her a message: [Accept it.]
Freya: [Do you like winning girls over with money?]
Ryan: [President Lynch, you're making me look bad. You're earning more money than I am now. I’m merely a white-collar. My life goal is to marry a pretty, capable, and wealthy woman. It’s like getting a free gift with a purchase. Unfortunately, she doesn’t like m e. I have no choice but to work harder.]
Freya almost laughed out loud with her head lowered.
After the banquet, Director Cartman was not in a rush t o leave, so he started a conversation with a few business friends.
"Let those men talk. We can head upstairs to look for Madam Wallace and the others to play poker.” A rich madam held onto Linda’s arm.
Linda was delighted. She had long wished to fit into those madams’ social circle. She knew that not many
from wealthy families respected her because of the Shelby family's bankruptcy and the incident of her and Patrick.
As such, she wanted to take that opportunity to get to know some people.
That madam led Linda into a private room upstairs. However, there were no madams playing poker inside. Only Freya was sitting in a chaise lounge, looking at her with a grin.
"Miss Lynch, here she is. I’ll leave you to it." The madam who brought Linda over quickly went out and closed the door.
Upon sensing that something was wrong, she tried to open the door, only to realize that the door had been locked from the outside.
"Freya, why did you lure me up here?" Linda said as she opened her clutch to take her phone.
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