My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 381

Chuck handed his phone over to Frieda and she frowned, asking, "What are you doing? Did I say I want to look at your phone?"

Frieda hated this. What kind of rubbish mobile phone was that? Sure, Chuck was rich, but the phone he held in his hand right now looked ridiculously out of fashion. Couldn't he upgrade to a better one?

"This is such a cheap phone. Doesn't he think it's shameful to even use such garbage?" she thought.

When Frieda saw Chuck's mobile phone, she didn't even want to spare it a second glance.

"Just take a look," Chuck said as he pushed the phone toward her.

Then, a smash sounded.

Frieda had raised her hand in disgust and knocked Chuck's mobile phone to the ground.

The phone fell and the screen was cracked immediately upon impact. Chuck was angry and he yelled, "What the h*ll!"

Chuck picked up his phone and fixed an angry glare at Frieda.

"You should have bought a better version a long time ago. I can't believe you wanted me to look at it! Do you know how insulting that is to my eyes?" Frieda said arrogantly.

Usually, Frieda would never spare such lame phones another glance. If she came across such a phone on the ground, however, she would pick it up. Though, it wouldn't be to keep it for herself but to throw it into the trash can.

Chuck didn't bother trying to argue with her about the mobile phone as it was indeed worthless. He had been using it for more than two years now. He hadn't switched it out for a new one because he just couldn't be bothered.

"I want to show you a picture," Chuck said as he handed the device over to her once again. Frieda frowned at that and said in annoyance, "I don't want to look at it. What do you want to show me? Your bank account? Or, your ownership certificate? Do you think I've never seen those things? You don't have anything to show off!"

Chuck let out a sudden laugh at that. "You have a mole on your leg, right?" he asked with a bit of mockery.

Aaron had sent him a lot of interesting photos, and Chuck had looked through them several times. It could be said that he knew the details of Frieda's body pretty well.

"How did you know that? Did you peep at me?" Frieda accused. She was furious upon hearing his shameless question.

She usually wore a skirt, but the mole Chuck had mentioned was located higher up her thigh which was impossible for anyone else to notice. She thought that he must have been peeping at her. This man was shameless!

"Hey, hey, don't throw accusations like that around now. I wouldn't dream of peeping at you. It was just that photos were sent to me, here, have a look," Chuck said as he handed the phone over to Frieda.

Frieda angrily grabbed the phone and looked at it, irritated. She exclaimed, "I can't even see anything clearly on this garbage of a phone! I can't believe you're trying to show me dirty pictures like this, you really are a pervert!"

As she spoke, she was about to throw the phone at Chuck in anger when she suddenly caught a glance of a familiar face on the screen.

At this moment, Frieda looked as if she had been struck by lightning. She had turned rigid and froze all over.

"This is my photo... What's going on?" she thought in a panic. In the photo, her eyes were shut and she was asleep. The background indicated that it was taken at a hotel room... Hotel Luna!

Frieda's fury sparked all of a sudden and she shrieked, "Chuck, I didn't expect you to be so wicked. You took pictures of me while I was unconscious! You had even dared to take off my clothes, you..."

Frieda's eyes had turned red as she raged. For a moment, she wanted to commit murder because in these photos, she looked as though she had been played with like she was someone else's toy. She instantly burst into tears at that thought.

But she couldn't figure out when she was toyed with. She was sure that her virginity was still intact!

Frieda was about to smash the cell phone, but Chuck had already figured her next move and he snatched his phone back. Then, he saw that Frieda, who was usually the epitome of arrogance, suddenly burst into tears. He smiled slightly at that and said, "Don't misunderstand me. It wasn't me who took your photos."

"It wasn't you?" Frieda asked in disbelief, and she waved her fist to hit him. She was extremely ashamed and angry, but Chuck barely flinched at her weak punch.

"That day, I fainted and you sent me to your hotel. You were the one who had... who had... You deserve to die!" Frieda cried as she threw weak punches at him desperately.

Hearing this, Chuck smiled and questioned, "Are you a fool? Do you really think that you fainted? Who remains unconscious for a solid day from a mere faint?"

Suddenly, Frieda was stunned. She had actually thought about it, indeed, why had she fainted before? And for a long duration at that too. Nonetheless, her virginity was still intact, she knew that. That was why she didn't think that anything else had happened.

However, Chuck's sudden reminder made her wonder if she was actually drugged.

"How dare you drug me?" Frieda continued to cry as she beat him.

All traces of arrogance had gone from her face. She had completely broken down now.

"You're really dumb, aren't you? Do you not know what you consume before falling unconscious?" Chuck asked in disdain. "What's with this idiot?" he thought.

Frieda stopped crying as she tried to recall the day of the incident. She had dinner with Aaron, but she clearly remembered that he ate the same thing as she did so there must be no problem with the food. Frieda was then struck by a memory of Aaron giving her a bottle of water. She had felt a bit uncomfortable after drinking it and then, she couldn't remember anything else after that.