"Don't touch me!" Victoria Gibson took a step back, looking at Freddy Nelson with eyes full of disappointment.
"Victoria... what happened? Did Chad Yakov say something to you?" Freddy's eyes slightly changed, but quickly returned to calm.
A trace of cold fierceness flashed in his eyes, something she wouldn't have noticed under normal circumstances.
But now, she saw it.
For the first time, she realized his calmness and composure in front of her were all a facade.
Whenever Chad Yakov was mentioned, his eyes would become frightening.
That disgust was buried deep in his heart...
How did she not notice before?
"On the day we planned to go to Mexico, what did you do before you came to find me?" Victoria straightened her back, looking at him coldly, word by word.
"...I don't understand what you're saying. I was with you the entire night that day. What could I have done?" Freddy paused for a moment, then instead of answering, he questioned back.
