NovelEnglishChapter 352 That Was All I Could Do He didn't change out of his formal attire after leaving the court. He looked like a wife who had just cfrom a vegetable shop, holding two enormous bags filled with different fruits, veggies, and spices. After giving Freya a moment to compose herself, Nathaniel entered before she could close the door.
After getting dressed and cleaning his hands, he got to work in the kitchen.
It didn't seem right to Freya to stand there and do nothing. She entered the kitchen and wanted to help, but the more she did, the messier things got. Nathaniel chuckled and exclaimed, "Leave!" Nathaniel got the food ready to be served while Freya finished getting the dishes and cutlery ready. These were mostly light-flavored foods that Freya loved. The two ate tacitly after sitting down in silence. They seldom spoke about anything else than their opinions on how the food tasted.
On the subject of that child, it was forbidden territory between them. Nobody ventured to handle it.
Nathaniel washed the dishes after they finished their dinner together. It was afternoon by the tthe cleaning was done.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNathaniel added, "I'm going to live with you these days," as Freya peered toward the door.
"No," Freya said strongly.
"I will find someone to change the lock if you don't tellthe password!" Nathaniel was really bossy.
"Nah!" Freya scowled.
Nathaniel stared at her and said, "Obviously, you feel it too; your body can't fool itself." "No!" Freya blushed in humiliation and looked at Nathaniel.
Nathaniel said, "Koen!" as he lifted her up in one hand and removed his phone from his jeans with the other. "Mr. Nathaniel...""Ms. Freya's door's password lock needs to be changed. Change in two hours!" "Nathaniel, are you crazy?" Nathaniel stopped Freya's harsh assault when he hugged her to the bed, leaned over, and planted a kiss on her lips. Freya bit Nathaniel's solid shoulder fiercely.
In an inarticulate tone, he murmured, "Lettend to you. You can't cook, your condition is unsteady, and you don't get enough sleep or work. You must be looked at by someone! Breathless, Freya fixed her gaze on him. Lifting his hand, Nathaniel caressed her eyes. He was intolerable occasionally because of the woman's vile gaze.
However, he was bewitched and was unable to recover. "Freya, obey me; I'm not going to touch you!" Freya felt truly defeated by his shamelessness.
Nathaniel just stayed with Freya. He washed dishes and cooked every day, and he even assisted Freya with housework and cleaning the room.
No one could have predicted that Mr. Nathaniel would look after Freya like a nanny.
When the court reconvened after six weeks, the outcwas much clearer.
Nathaniel's son was the one taken out alive. Nathaniel put pressure on everyone to make sure that the Justine was given.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe one who was killed alive was Nathan's son. Nathaniel exerted pressure on all parties involved to ensure that justice was served.
Freya brought the flowers to the nearby graveyard upon the announcement of the decision. The flowers were laid in front of her. son's gravestone by her. Her child had so tragically suffered before he was even born.
The wet breath of the sea pervaded the surrounding air, even though it was already midsummer.
Freya sat in front of the gravestone, talking softly and stroking it carefully. "Abigail has been
sentenced to death. As a mother, can only take care of you to such anm you extent. apologize that I could not do E more for you."
Footsteps echoed from behind her, and behind Freya stood Nathaniel's towering figure. He held a bouquet of flowers in his arms and gently placed it in front of the child's tombstone. "Freya," he said in a very raspy voice. Freya..." Twice he called her name, and she was there in front of him. Nathaniel never received an answer to his petition for pardon.
With a smile on her face, Freya looked up at the sky and declared, "It's all over."
A brilliant spark cinto Nathaniel's eyes as he tightlym clutched her hand. His hands tremble ther trembled a little because he was holding it too tightly.
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