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Chapter 261 Marked by the Red Dot

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Over the past few days, Freya had been busy managing things here. She hadn't even attended the summit in person; instead, she sent her younger sister as a representative. Online information about the four elder figures had been well protected. To this day, Freya still doesn't know what Basil looks like.

Before long, the housekeeper emerged and spoke in a gentle tone. "Master Field has invited Mr. Emyr and Ms. Nelson inside. The rest of you must wait outside."

Freya immediately grabbed the housekeeper's hand. "Are you sure Master Field didn't call for me? It's me! I've cared for him for so long, and he still won't let me see him?"

She could accept being excluded, but why was Charmaine allowed inside?

She was the daughter of the Whites, worth billions. She had lowered herself to serve an older man on the brink of death, carefully abiding by all his wishes. And yet, in the end, he was willing to see a lowly servant while rejecting her?

The housekeeper nodded firmly. "That's what Master Field said. I didn't mishear."

"I don't believe it. I want to go in and ask....

Before Freya could finish her sentence, she suddenly froze in place-unable to move.

A red laser beam had appeared, aiming right at the center of her forehead!

Everyone present felt a chill run down their spines at the sight of that ominous red dot.

Emyr's body instinctively tensed. His sharp gaze traced the beam's source, pinpointing it to a concealed sniper in the dense foliage outside the window.

His

eyes

narrowed slightly as he unconsciously pulled Charmaine behind him, distancing her and Freya.

Seeing his protective stance, a familiar image flashed through Charmaine's mind, leaving her momentarily dazed and nostalgic.

Meanwhile, Freya completely broke down, tears streaming down her face.

"I didn't mean anything by it! I was wrong! I won't offend Master Field again!" "Emyr, please save me!"

Charmaine snapped out of her thoughts as Freya's wailing filled the air.

Basil's status and influence were immeasurable. Although he kept a low profile and lived in an ordinary residential building, he was always surrounded by elite special forces acting as covert security.

Freya's reckless actions had clearly been perceived as a threat.

She came from a prestigious family. If something happened to her here, it would cause unnecessary trouble for Basil and Emyr.

Thinking of this, Charmaine frowned slightly, pressing down on Emyr's arm as she gently pushed him aside and stepped forward.

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body trembling uncontrollably.

Emyr's brows furrowed deeply in irritation.

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He immediately moved in front of Charmaine again, his voice heavy with anger. "Charmaine, don't do anything reckless!"

Charmaine gave him a reassuring glance, her lips curling into an easygoing smile. "I'm not."

Emyr noticed that as soon as the red dot shifted from Freya's forehead to Charmaine's face, it disappeared instantly.

Charmaine handed him the folder. "I'll wait outside as well. This way, Master Field can focus entirely on treating you."

Although he understood her reasoning, Emyr's lips pressed into a tight line, displeased with her taking matters into her own hands.noveldrama

Charmaine pretended not to notice his piercing gaze. She smoothly pushed his wheelchair into the study and swiftly closed the door behind him.

Her movements were so fluid and natural that Freya was left utterly stunned.

As soon as she realized Charmaine had stepped away from her, Freya panicked and clung desperately to her clothes, using her as a human shield.

With a stiffened neck, Charmaine looked down at her, and Freya brazenly said something utterly repulsive. "What are you staring at? At least you know your place. If anything happens to me here, do you know what consequences you'd face?"

Charmaine laughed out loud. "Ms. White, you sure think highly of yourself. If it weren't for the fact that I didn't want to dirty Master Field's residence, I wouldn't care how long or short your life is."

With that, she ignored Freya and walked over to a Windsor chair, sitting down to rest.

Freya's expression soured, but she didn't dare talk back. Instead, she sat stiffly, fuming with suppressed

anger.

Once Basil healed Emyr's legs, she swore that she'd make this arrogant woman disappear forever!

Despite its modest outward appearance, the study held an entirely different world within.

In the center of the room stood a long ebonywood desk, incense curling into the air, filling the space with a tranquil aroma.

One side of the study opened onto a small balcony, connecting the indoors with the outside. Under the shade of a parasol sat Basil in plain, unassuming clothes, leisurely sipping tea.

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