Freya whispered, "Can you... bear it?"
Her face flushed after speaking.
"I can't bear it. I'll take care of you in the car," he said, adjusting his tie as if it were a hindrance.
Freya shivered and softly protested, "You're not allowed to."
"It depends on how well-behaved you are."
He replied, then heading towards the exit.
Juliet followed behind, feeling extremely anxious as she watched them about to leave.
She had anticipated Bradley would opt for convenience and get a room upstairs, but he was leaving with Freya in his arms.
If that was the case, her plan couldn't proceed.
She couldn't let him leave like this.
She wanted to catch up with them.
Suddenly, a slender figure intercepted her.
Juliet was about to scold the person to move away when they spoke first.
"Juliet, the ce
