Best Revenge: Being My Ex-Boyfriend’s Aunt

Freya gaped at the list. All of their identities were unusual.

"By the way, Secretary Fleming, since I'll be attending a charity event tomorrow, do you think I need to donate an item? How much should the item cost?"noveldrama

Hans giggled at how pure and adorable Freya was. "Miss Lynch, you don't have to prepare it. The prime minister's wife will get us to prepare it. All you need to do is accompany her to the event."

"Oh, okay then."

Since Freya was not sure about it, all she had to do was listen to Heidi.

After Hans left, Freya took a bath and studied the documents in the room.

Aunty Loretta focused on looking after Dani, knowing that Freya had something important to deal with.

Ryan went upstairs and walked to the door of the bedroom. He saw Freya lying lazily on the chaise lounge at the French window and reading some documents. The room was warm, and she was snuggled on the lounge without any socks, exposing her fair feet.

She was reading seriously.

Ryan deliberately slowed down his pace toward her. As she was lowering her head, he stared at her graceful neck. Below her neck was a white cotton pajama shirt. If the white was not a little transparent and he could clearly see that she was not wearing anything underneath, the pajama shirt would definitely look pure and pretty on her.

Yet now...

Ryan's eyes darkened. He tightened his fist and let out a light cough.

Freya looked up in a daze. Suddenly, she screamed in shock at the sight of a tall figure standing beside her. The documents in her hand fell onto the floor.

"Did I give you a fright?" Ryan quickly rubbed her brows. "What were you reading? You looked so serious."

Freya was stunned. When her grandmother was still alive during her childhood, her grandmother would also rub her brows whenever she got a fright.

"Are you really shocked?" Ryan cupped her face. "I didn't know you'd be reading so seriously."

"I'm looking at the documents that Godmom gave. Tomorrow, I'll be attending a charity event with her." Freya thumped on his chest in a huff. "You frightened me."

"My bad." Ryan grabbed hold of her hand, put it by his lips, and kissed it.

Freya subconsciously glanced at the door. However, she had no idea when he had shut the door.

Her heart tightened. After all, they had slept together. With only the two of them here, she could not help but feel nervous." You didn't sleep last night. Now that you've gotten off from work early, why don't you go to bed? You want to drop dead, huh?" "I had a short rest in the office at noon. Don't worry. I won't drop dead just like that."

Ryan squeezed onto the chaise lounge and sat on it.

However, it was too cramped for two people to sit on it, so he carried Freya up and placed her on his thighs. Then, he pressed a button on the wall, and the curtains in the room closed automatically.

"What are you doing?" Freya was instinctively startled. Could he be planning to...

His face went scarlet, and she was very reluctant.

That was her room. Anyway, she could not bring herself to do it with him in The Lodge

"You want others to see me carry you, huh? Although not many people come here at night, it's better to be careful." Ryan asked with a grin, "What else do you think I

was

planning to do?"

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