Chapter 468

Aiden stared at her with icy eyes, his gaze frigid. "That's exactly what I was going to ask you. What were you trying to do to my wife?!" Freya's earlier fury had completely evaporated, replaced by sheer terror. Stuttering, she replied, "I—I wasn't... wasn't doing anything! I don't... I don't want any trouble. Aiden, l-let me go! There must be... must be some misunderstanding!" "Apologize," Aiden commanded coldly. "W-what did you say?" His dark eyes were fathomless, fixed on Freya as if she were already dead. "I said, apologize to my wife. And if I ever hear you insult her again, don’t expect me to hold back just because you're a woman." His voice, laced with lethal intent, sent a chill down Freya's spine, nearly scaring the soul out of her. Before she could respond, Lucy rushed over in a panic, grabbing at Aiden's arm. "Brother Nicholson, what are you doing? How could you lay hands on Sister Freya? What did she even do wrong? She was just standing up for me! If you want to hit someone