NovelEnglishChapter 1316 Freya sneered, "At least someone will be around to pick up your sorry corpse!" Getty laughed, her anger boiling over. "With a son like yours, who knows who's picking up whose corpse? Bet he won't last long!" Freya lost it. She grabbed the broom and swung it at Getty.
Caught off guard, the broom's bristles scratched Getty's face, making her scream as she stumbled back into her car.
Ignoring the pain, Getty touched her face and realized her nose was a bit crooked.
She yanked down the mirror and saw it was true. Her rage hit the roof.
She stormed out of the car, but Freya was already walking away with Peanut, broom in hand.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Freya, get back here!" Getty yelled, fuming.
Freya kept walking, and Getty, in a fit of rage, rushed over and slapped her out of nowhere.
Freya stood there, stunned.
Getty's chest heaved as she yelled, "How dare you, a mere cleaner, hit me? Do you know how much I've spent on this face?" Still not satisfied, she raised her freshly manicured nails, aiming to scratch Freya's face, wanting to mess it up just like hers. Freya snapped out of it, blocked her fingers, and slapped her back.
The slap felt like hitting a piece of stiff pigskin.
Wearing high heels, Getty stumbled and fell to the ground.
"So what if I hit you? Don't forget, I'm also part of the Kennedy family. Besides this nearly bankrupt company, what do you have that's better than me?" Freya said coldly. Getty's eyes were filled with hatred, or more like murderous intent.
"You're part of the Kennedy family?" Getty sneered, slowly getting up, pointing between Freya and Peanut.
"So what? Even though I only have this company, it's not hard forto kill you. Not just you, but also your idiot bastard. Neither of you will have a good time!" Getty snapped. Something in Getty's words triggered Freya, and her gaze turned icy. She let go of Peanut's hand and approached Getty.
Getty was momentarily stunned. The next second, Freya lunged at her, choking her neck.
Getty screamed and fell to the ground again, hitting the back of her head, causing her to roll her eyes in pain. "If I'm going to die anyway, I'll kill you first!" Freya exclaimed.
She had been holding back her emotions for too long. All her pent-up feelings erupted instantly, twisting her features.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGetty, regaining her senses, met Freya's murderous gaze and felt a chill in her heart.
She opened her mouth to speak, but only broken syllables cout.
"You're right. I can't go on living. I don't want to live anymore. Getty, let's go to hell together Freya said, her voice eerie and filled with E murderous intent and despair. Getty was scared to tears. She frantically slapped Freya's hand, leaving several bloody marks on Freya's skin. Peanut stood nearby, his eyes vacant.
Even though his mind was slow to react, his human instincts made him scared of this version of Freya. The vers content is on novelenglish.net! Freya had completely lost it, determined to die together with Getty, ignoring everything else.
At that critical moment, a small hand touched her arm, and a stuttering, childish voice cfrom beside her. "Mom."
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