What he couldn't understand the most was why he didn't have any aversion to Poppy!
What's going on here?
"Sorry, I was drugged, which led to my offense against you." Bradley's gaze swept toward Sharon on the ground, filled with hostility.
Freya bit her sore lip, adjusted her hair slightly, and said, "What's the use of an apology? Can apologies cover up what you did to me just now? If I remember correctly, Mr. Austin, you're married, aren't you?"
The words "Mr. Austin, you're married, aren't you?" filled Bradley with guilt.
He actually had acted frivolously with a woman other than Freya.
"Forget it, we're all adults here. I won't take it to heart. If there's nothing else, I'll leave."
As she said this, she turned to leave.
Just then, Bradley called out to her, "Wait."
"What, is the
