Chapter 238 Turn Annie Into the Woman He Hates the Most

Although Bradley was not pleased, he did not want to pressure her too much and decided to let her be. "Don't think about running away. I have someone secretly watching you. You can't escape," he warned. Freya glared at him with hatred. She was not some precious treasure. Why was he watching her so closely? He took advantage of her distraction and gave her a sneak kiss before adjusting his suit and elegantly walking toward the main hall. After he left, Freya stood dumbfounded in place for a while. He actually snuck a kiss. When did he become so affectionate? Freya pursed her lips, still feeling the warmth of the man on them. It made her face burn up like she was suffering from a fever. As she looked back at the crowd, she found Bradley with a glass of red wine as he chatted effortlessly with others. He was a clear favorite of the gods, effortlessly becoming the center of attention wherever he stood in the crowd. Mature and composed, with a cold expression on his face, his haw