Chapter 160 The She-Devil in an Antebellum Dress
Freya pursed her lips as her cold heart wavered for a moment. “Let’s wait until we have solid evidence. Even if we bring her in for questioning, she won’t admit it.”
Radley nodded. “Alright, but if the other organization isn’t interested in your life, what are they interested in?” He keenly caught onto the key point.
Recalling the events with The Compendium of Medical Wisdom, she decided to keep it a secret for now. “It has nothing to do with you. You can leave.” She lay down, looking like she was planning to rest. “When I’m discharged from the hospital, I’ll go to the Joint Department in West Geft. Don’t leave through the window. Jakob won’t stop you.”
Radley’s gaze softened. “Take care of yourself.” His-gaze fell on her slightly protruding belly. “If something like this happens again, you can come to me. Your current condition isn’t suitable for you to handle such matters personally.”
Freya wanted to retort, but when she met Radley’s gentle gaze, she could only respond with a cold snort.
The sound of the man’s footsteps leaving echoed in the room. When he reached the door, two of the lights in the room were turned off, and the whole room became dim. Once the door was opened and closed again, the room fell silent.
Freya lay on the bed, and after a minute, she quietly turned her head to look at the door. Then, she looked toward the window before getting up to put on her slippers and approaching the window under the dim lights.
This was the thirty-third floor, and she could feel the howling and chilling night wind even after slightly. opening the window. She glanced down and felt a dizzying sensation from the height. Even though she knew it was a bottomless abyss, she couldn’t help but want to take another step forward.
If Radley had indeed climbed up from the thirtieth floor, he must-not fear death.
Things happened quickly on Jakob’s side. Late in the night, Freya heard that they had caught the other assassin. She was still drowsy when she received the report, and while rubbing her eyes, she realized that it made sense for things to happen at this hour. If an assassin didn’t return within half an hour, it could be assumed that something had happened.
“Let them get a good night’s sleep in the next room. I’ll question them when I wake up tomorrow,” Freya instructed. “One of the Octo Adelphos is skilled at picking locks, so don’t use handcuffs. Tie them up securely with a rope.”
At 10 a.m. the following morning, Freya woke up refreshed. After washing up, she ate the breakfast the Kaufmanns sent and some fruit as well. Lastly, she held a yogurt bottle while leisurely entering the adjacent ward.
-The moment Freya entered the ward, she smelled a strong smell of blood. She frowned and took two
steps back to ask Jakob, who was guarding the door. “Did you torture them?”
“No.” Jakob shook his head firmly, “But your brother came this morning!”
Freya’s mouth twitched, and she immediately entered the room. After slowly pulling away the curtain by the door, she saw Braxton sitting on a chair, resting with his hands covering his face.
“What are you doing, Brax?”
Braxton’s face was gloomy. “Beating them up. You shouldn’t watch. Leave.”
Glancing at the two tightly bound brothers in the room. Freya saw their faces were swollen like balloons. She took in a sharp breath. “Brax, you’re so ruthless.”
Braxton shot her an angry glare. “They trapped you in a car last night and almost took your life. Don’t you think that’s ruthless? If I don’t make them confess who hired them, you’ll still be in danger in the future!”
When Freya heard that, she laughed and quickly reassured him, “Alright, Brax. Let me ask the rest of the questions. It could all be a misunderstanding.”
“What misunderstanding!” Braxton’s expression became ice cold. The Kaufmann family had few members, so his mother and sister were his bottom line!
Freya looked at the two “balloon heads in the room and whispered in Braxton’s ear, “You head outside. They are from The Green Flamation forum and are very resilient. You won’t get anything if you question. them this way.”
Taken aback, Braxton frowned. “Why would people from The Green Flamation forum come after you?”
Freya pushed him out of the door. “I’ll tell you after I finish questioning them.
Once Braxton left, she turned back and sat down. Then, she glanced at the two on the ground. “I was thinking of waiting until we caught both of you before asking which of you is the older and younger brother. But now it seems that I can’t even tell you two apart.
The two glared at her angrily.
Freya felt helpless. “One of the unbreakable rules of The Green Flamation forum is that elite members are prohibited from attacking administrators. The consequence for violators
Both of them were startled.
Freya smiled. “Only receiving a beating like this is considered a pretty good punishment, am I right?”
The one in the corner who seemed more seriously beaten up muttered unclearly, “You’re trying to trick us! Don’t think that we will believe you’re an administrator just because you know things about The Green Flamation forum!”
Afterward, the other one parted his mouth but spoke somewhat unconfidently. “You tried to fool me last night, but I’ve thought about it. Tisch is the only woman among the four major administrators! It’s impossible for the she-devil, Tisch, to be anything like you!”
Even though Tisch rarely made an appearance at The Green Flamation forum, everyone knew about her fiery temper. Both assassins felt like they would certainly receive torture if they fell into her hands.
With a smile on her face, Freya held the yogurt bottle with one hand and tapped on her phone several times with the other. Then, she placed the phone before the two men while carefully kicking away the two teeth Braxton had knocked out.
The two pairs of swollen eyes looked at the screen. When they saw the name “Green Scylla,” their eyes instantly widened.
“This can’t be real!”
“Did you make a replica of the website overnight?” The other scoffed in disdain. “GS is a man and a middle-aged man at that. It seems like you don’t know much about The Green Flamation forum!”
After rubbing her temples in annoyance, Freya tapped on the website several times to show the two men that the website was genuine.
“It’s just replicated data. Don’t you think we don’t understand technology!”
That rendered Freya speechless. If she weren’t pregnant, she wouldn’t hold back her urge to beat these two imbeciles up. She looked at the two and explained, “Since you’ve fallen into my hands, I can easily beat you up until you tell me the truth.”
“You did get someone to rough us up just now, but you didn’t get the results you want, so you’re trying another approach.” One of the men “intelligently” retorted while observing Freya with disdainful eyes.
Freya forced herself to suppress her anger. “You two really deserved that round of beatings!”
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and due to the fact that Freya was currently infuriated, she clenched her fists and roared, “Who is it?”
“Freya, it’s me.” Brisa’s voice sounded from outside the room.
Freya’s eyes lit up, and then she sneered. “Tisch is here too. Take a look and see if I can come up with a fake Tisch.”
The two men glared at Freya resentfully, looking like they couldn’t be deceived or killed.
“Come in, Tisch.” Freya raised her voice to say.
The door opened, and Brisa walked into the room.
During Freya’s hospitalization days, her “assistant,” Brisa, also took a leave of absence. She didn’t feel like wearing her uniform today, so she wore a new antebellum dress. The dress had layers of white lace cascading underneath the hem, making it seem fluffy. Also, she was carrying a furry little bag with pearls on her back.
