Chapter 866

• Freya Gomez looked down at her fingers gripping the spoon, her knuckles turning white. She seemed as fragile as porcelain, ready to shatter at the slightest touch.
• Freya Gomez murmured softly, a hint of mockery curling at the corner of her lips, "What should I do? You still have feelings for me, which is dangerous for you."
• Freya Gomez returned to her bedroom and took out her phone. She opened a hidden file, which contained some information she had previously obtained from the Lu family's internal sources.