She glanced back at the shareholders present, arching her eyebrow. "What's this? Waiting for me to have someone throw you out too?"
The directors, fearing a fate similar to Bruce's, slinked away, their spirits dampened.
Only then did the meeting room regain its quietude.
Taking her seat again, Freya's gaze remained icy.
Ella observed her, concerned. "Your health hasn't fully recovered. Let me take you back to the hospital first, then return to handle company matters."
"You go on. Don't worry about me. Let me be alone for a while," Freya replied, pinching the bridge of her nose. The satisfaction of revenge brought a heavy fatigue.
And the fact that Bradley hadn't replied to her messages since last night added to her nameless irritability.
Though Madeline had mentioned that Bradley
