Chapter 46
Freya's POV
The distance between Michael and me was so small as Ambrose kept revealing a deceptive smile. I mean, I didn't imagine he'd actually act like everything was okay after everything he'd done to Michael.
"Wait! Michael, I thought your wife cheated on you?" Ambrose's questions made me want to send a slap across his face, but I didn't. I kept my cool, my eyes fixed on his expression. "Why is she still standing here? I thought you sent her out!" He asked, his voice dripping with malice, as I closed my eyes, trying to compose myself.
Ambrose was playing games with us. But then, all of his plans would crumble soon. I could feel the anticipation building up inside me.
"I don't think I have any reasons or I'm obligated in any way whatsoever to reply to you. I came here for two important things, which I'll like you to give me as soon as possible," Michael cut in, his boldness one of the traits I loved about him. The fact that he was the only one who could make the
