COUNT SALAH CONFESS'S

COUNT SALAH CONFESS'S
Chapter 51


This morning somehow Freya lazy for breakfast, maybe the shadow of James who is busy and will not be at home eating makes Freya lazy. I don't know why Freya became like that


After preparing Freya towards the dining room reluctantly. I think he wanted to leave his breakfast. But the Butler Camp said that His Highness the Grand Duke was already waiting for him along with his guest.


A guest? Freya was eager to ask who the Grand Duke's guest was, but her lips were twisted. He decided to look at it directly in the dining room only.


As usual, Freya wanted to come early, but when she reached the table there was already a Grand Duke and a man, She was still conversing with the Grand Duke looking over at her, she said, so Freya doesn't know who she is yet.


"Ah... Good morning... " James greeted Freya with a beaming face. Watching James put forward with an unusual face and say a morning greeting. Deron turned to Freya.


Freya who was greeted by the Grand Duke was smiling and wanted to say the morning as well, but someone who had originally turned his back now turned his head and looked at him.


Freya froze for a moment. It was a face he knew very well. The face that has made his day happy and tormented. The one he's loved for 10 years. Deron Zanibun's.


James furrowed his brows. Why Freya just kept staring at Deron.


"Any Freya Westley?" Deron confirms Freya's identity.


"Freya?" James called his name.


The dazed Freya soon came to her senses.


"Ah yes..Greetings to Young Marquess Deron Zanibun."


Freya's heartbeat raced irregularly. His feelings were swayed uncharacteristically. How could Deron be here. Especially this atmosphere. Freya was uncomfortable, obviously it was visible on her face rayt. But he tried to put aside his discomfort here.


Deron lowered his head as a symbol of receiving his greetings. Deron wondered why Freya was here.


"He works here. I need an administrator for my territory and my mansion." James gave a statement before Deron asked.


"Isn't he? Too bad I didn't get to meet them."


Freya walked towards the seat she used to sit on. It's in Deron and James and in the middle between the two of them.


Deron stared fixedly at Freya, her face was beautiful and she looked graceful. An uncomfortable feeling also came to him.


"Didn't Baron Edy help you?"


"Yes, and I think he's overwhelmed." James gave up and gave an excuse to cover up his intentions.


Well sebeneneya not strange if Freya works here. The problem is, he lives here? a mansion with the Grand Duke. People will think Freya that she's the future lady here. Thinking everything made Deron's chest tight.


Deron's face seemed distorted, he didn't even listen to James answering his question.


"So you'll be here till when?" James was still casually responding to the thinking Deron with many shadows in his head.


The waiter began serving food on the table.


Freya straightened her back. Just after Camp came to his room, Freya wanted to get to the dinner table to see James, but seeing Deron now her heart became indecisive, once again her heart was still not turned away.


"Freya, I'll stop by the office later." The stiff James always looked at him happily.


Freya just smiled. He took a drink in the glass that was already filled with water in front of him.


The eating atmosphere was very awkward. Shouldn't Freya be happy to meet Deron the ruler of her heart for 10 years?