Chapter 1821

The railing trembled under Freya's furious grip, but Germaine didn't slow down. Instead, she quickened her steps, vanishing from Freya's sight in an instant. Freya's teeth clenched as her fingers dug into the railing, imagining it was Germaine's neck she was throttling. The housekeeper trailing behind cautiously stepped forward, offering a sycophantic smile. "Ms. Moran, don't waste your time on that ungrateful lowborn. We all know you are the true daughter of the Moran family." Without warning, Freya whipped around and slapped the housekeeper across the face. "Germaine and I both share the same father, don't we? If she's a wretch, then what does that make me? You're just a lowly housekeeper. How dare you meddle in my family's affairs? Know your place!" "I'm sorry, Ms. Moran! I was wrong. Please forgive me!" The housekeeper instantly crumpled, holding her throbbing cheek and bowing repeatedly. "Get out of my sight!" "Y-Yes, of course…" After dismissing the housekeeper, Freya's