Freya couldn't help but recall his demeanor during the press conference, where he violently confronted the man, and how he had repeatedly intervened on her behalf. His swift movements and agile posture hinted at his martial prowess.
Bradley noticed her scrutiny and offered a faint smile, remaining silent as he allowed her to observe him.
Once Freya had seen enough, she slowly raised her gaze, only to meet the man's deep, penetrating eyes.
In that moment, he raised an eyebrow slightly, his gaze soft yet complex as it locked onto hers.
Bathed in moonlight, he exuded a faint golden aura against his flawless visage, leaving Freya utterly captivated.
"Except for you, I haven't touched them, not even so much as laid a finger on them," Bradley's deep voice resonated, his gaze filled with ind
