Chapter 403 Let Her Go! But Nathaniel assisted Freya in sipping the beverage. He noticed Freya was exhausted
and urged her to go take a short break in the second-floor lounge. He could socialize downstairs with other
individuals. Abruptly, Freya relaxed and made her way to the second-floor lounge. She noticed a man standing
against the corner wall as soon as she ascended the stairs.
Freya abruptly stopped and cast a chilly glance at Taylor, who was smoking and hunching his head. This time,
Taylor was much more gravely hurt and cdangerously close to shooting himself to death, but he survived
because his heart was not in the typical position.
He didn't seem good; his face was pallid and his mood was dismal.
He turned to look at Freya at this precise moment, as though he were going to murder her.
With a steady gaze, Freya did neither run away nor hide.
She could not get away even if she wanted to from a man like Taylor, a man with good skills and a vicious heart.
At first, Freya had a large number of bodyguards assigned to her by Nathaniel; after all, she was now Mrs.
Morgan.
He had previously offended many people, and since announcing his marriage to Freya, everyone knew Freya was
Nathaniel's vulnerability.
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The bodyguards had now left Freya's side. Taylor and Hudson helped train almost all of Nathaniel's bodyguards.
Now that those people were missing, most of them had been told to depart by Taylor, and Freya had no idea
where they had disappeared to.
With a violent puff, Taylor let go of the few remaining cigarette butts in his grasp, and they dropped to the floor.
He lifted his foot to tread on the butts of the cigarettes, then reached into his jacket's leather pocket and pulled
out a little handgun that he carefully raised to point at Freya's head.
With her expression unaltered, Freya gave him a hazy glance.
At this moment, Taylor's eyes were fierce and furious, and his face was frenzied.
His hand gripping the rifle trembled slightly as he clinched his teeth and glared at Freya."Everyone claimed she
was a murderer! Everyone saw her kidnapping you! You did it, right? Did you do this on purpose?"
"Yes, | led her to Stanna, but if she puts down her obsession with Nathaniel in her heart," Freya said with a laugh
as she cast a chilly gaze on Taylor. "She won't perish if she doesn't try to killor kidnap me."
"Everything is a result of her
excessive stupidity, as she believes
she is still Ms. Abigail from three
years ago and everyone must favor her."
"Is she having a dream?"
"You just shut up!" Freya felt a sharp stab to the side of her head from the rifle in Taylor's palm, causing pain to
her forehead.
"I'm going to kill you!" Taylor had a little red in her eyes.
After more than a decade of
searching, he had at last located his younger sister. So he used his life to persuade Mr. Nathaniel to let go of her
only to be brutally annihilated by Freya.
Freya killed his sister! And before she died, she was brutally murdered and punished.
He had recently awoken from East Saeville Nursing Home, and he wanted to avenge this woman.
With a chilly gaze, Freya told Taylor, "You can shoot now!"
"But letassure you that I will carry out the saction whether it requires repeating the action a thousand
times or ten thousand times."
"Abigail ought to perish!"
"What makes her life significant? Are
the lives of myself, my child, and the others she killed not important? What sort of reasoning is that? What sort
of reality is that?"
With a somewhat fractured visage, Taylor clenched his teeth and wished he could shoot Freya dead.
"Taylor, give her away!" Nathaniel stood up; perhaps he saw something was off.
Koen and the others after him paled with fear, but they had no idea that Taylor would dare to do such a thing.
When Nathaniel approached Taylor cautiously, Taylor eventually gave way and shouted out, "Don't cover!
I'm going to kill her!"
Nathaniel paused, scowled, and gave Taylor a serious look.
"I was the one who killed Abigail in Stanna. This has nothing to do with Freya. You should let her go."
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