[Two] Strategies to Seize People's Wives
Investigating Freya's Life

Freya. He gulped his saliva roughly upon hearing Mark Lee's question. Didn't expect that his master was so meticulous in judging people's appearance.

"Why silence? Is it true that the scars from cigarette butts on the back of your neck are because of street thugs? Or maybe because of some home-grown thug?"

Mark Lee said the circus insinuated Freya all out. Mark's words bring Freya to the memory of her past. At that time Freya argued with Ozan because the man made an alcohol party at home while Marcel was still a child and his sleep was disturbed.

A drunk Ozan also injures Freya.

Mark got up from his seat of power. He slowly approached Freya. The woman's footsteps were weak, unable to retreat. Body petrified.

Mark arrived in front of him. Mark's masculine scent is smelled by Freya's sense of smell.

"So women don't be a fool" hissed Mark coldly as he pushed Freya's forehead with his index finger.

The man spoke with great emphasis. He was worried to see a woman physically injured.

"If you are hurt, do not hurt, especially when it comes to physical! The human face is precious, because it is the part of the body that makes people know who we are! A pretty face, not taken care of! Stupid for mercy!" mark Lee's snort looked at Freya meaningfully.

I don't know what the man was thinking, which Freya was obviously afraid of Mark's bullying aura.

He himself felt strange, he was the one who was injured why did Mark look angry?

"Still silent? Don't want to tell me what happened to you?" mark asked in a cold tone to make Freya stunned.

It turns out that Mark is typical of people who want to know about other people's problems.

"What happened to me is my privacy, sir." Freya replied in a flat voice. For now he doesn't want to tell a lot of stories with other people.

Especially about the problems he was facing. Remembering the fate of his son who could have ended if the disgrace of his household was publicly smelled. So Ozan will not hesitate to kill Marcel and Freya.

Mark's face turned flat. He smiled faintly until Freya was unable to see his smile.

"I'll excuse you, sir. There are many things I have to work on," Freya let me know after putting a coffee cup on the table.

Mark took his phone out of his pocket and called someone across the street.

"Find out Freya Kanaya's background and also find out who she's married to and how her household is doing!" mark's word doesn't want to be disputed.

[Good, Sir]

Mark ended the unilateral call. He stared fixedly at Freya who was next to his room. There is only a glass separation between the two makes Mark can see Freya from his room.

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On the other hand, Freya who felt that she was being stared at by someone immediately turned to Mark. He swallowed his hard-earned saliva.

"I feel like I'm being spied on" he murmured softly.

Actually, Freya had been very eager to tell Mark everything. However, he was afraid that Ozan would find out.

"Huff ... Fucking Ozan! Because you broke my face. Just watch! I will take revenge on you," muttered Freya softly smiling meaningfully.

Freya's cell phone was ringing. He immediately saw the name on his phone screen. The woman's face turned grim when she saw the name of her adoptive mother calling.

"I just remembered, that you also contributed to the destruction of my life!" freya said coldly.

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