Freya felt so awkward that she could die. Those words sounded like she had forced Ryan to show her his body.


    She did not mean that at all.


    However, she was the one who sent the message. He most probably would not believe her even if she exined herself.


    Freya covered her face with her nket.


    She did not want to talk or see Ryan anymore.


    However, the phone rang again because she did not reply.


    Ryan: [Why aren''t you saying anything? Are you still not satisfied?]


    Ryan: [Don''t be angry. I was afraid that I''d scare you. I''ll let you see it next time, okay?] 2


    When Freya read the messages, she almost vomited.


    What was Ryan thinking?


    If she did not reply soon, would he really send another picture?


    Freya quickly sent a voice message: [Ryan, cut it out. I wasn''t provoking you to take that picture, okay? I


    didn''t reply to you earlier because Dani was crying and I went to coax her. Enough is enough, and stop imagining things.]


    After she spoke, she sent many punching emojis to him.


    Ryan: [I see. But you were the one who sent such a misleading message. Is Dani still crying? Do you need me to go over to coax her?]


    Freya: [Get lost. I don''t want to talk to a pervert like you anymore. I''m going to bed.]


    After throwing her phone aside, she quickly switched off the lights andid down. However, she could not sleep as her head was filled with Ryan''s picture.


    It was so annoying.


    She was so annoyed that she had a sleepless night.


    After waking up the next day, Freya stared at the ceiling in frustration for some time before bringing Dani to the main building for breakfast.


    She heard Nathan giving out an order inside when she was at the door. "Hand all your work over to Assistant Westter. You don''t have to take care of any of the prime minister''s office''s matters from now on."


    "Okay."


    After Ryan spoke, Nathan threw his fork down and left.


    Freya watched as Nathan walked past her with a hardened expression on his face. The prime minister''s fury made her weak-kneed. It was the first time she saw Nathan so angry.


    After wiping her mouth, Heidi, too, left disappointedly alongside her husband with a cold expression.


    A maid came over to pick up the fork on the floor. The dining hall was quiet.


    Freya bit the bullet and walked over. Ryan gave Freya a rxed smile and asked the maid to bring a new cutlery set.


    "Are you okay?" Freya nced at him probingly.


    At that moment, the awkward incident fromst night was no longer on her mind. Instead, her head was filled with the hardships that Ryan was facing.


    "Why wouldn''t I be?" Ryan slowly poured a cup of soy milk for Freya. "Drinking soy milk helps with skin brightening and nourishment for women."


    "Oh."


    The dining hall was surrounded by The Lodge''s employees, so Freya did not dare say much. 1


    After breakfast, Freya and Ryan walked toward the parking lot. Ryan had his hands in his pockets and looked as if he did not care about anything at all. On the other hand, Freya was filled with worry.


    "What are you thinking about?" Ryan suddenly turned his head and asked.


    "Godfather is pretty scary when he''s angry." Freya said honestly, "As expected of the prime minister. I''d never have the guts to go against him."


    "Is the prime minister very frightening?" Ryan chuckled.


    "Of course he is. He has the greatest influence in Australia.” Freya pouted.


    "Some things aren''t that simple." Since Ryan was taller than her, he patted her head easily. "Wait and see. A monthter, the person who''ll lower his head won''t be me, but my dad." 3