Hunt A CEO Husband For My Mommy novel Chapter 92

Chapter 92 The Scum Came to the Door

Freya snickered. That was enough to prove it was Austin who sent those flowers to her. Was Austin trying to woo her with this romantic ploy?

"Shannon, you take the flowers out. You can give a few roses to anyone who wants them. I'm allergic to pollen," Freya said. Then she picked up her cell phone and dialed Austin's number.

Seven seconds later, a deep, charming, extremely pleasant voice came on the other end of the phone. "Did you get the flowers? Do you like them?"

"I love flowers, but unfortunately, I'm allergic to pollen. Please don't send them to me again," Freya said to him. In fact, she was not allergic to pollen, but she just disliked his behavior. She was here to work, not to make a very public display of affection.

Moreover, this was very bad for her image in the company. It looked as if she had a lot of suitors, and it was detrimental to her reputation.

"Freya, you are the first woman who keeps rejecting me. No wonder I want to marry you," Austin on the other end of the phone said.

Freya froze for a while. "Should I feel honored?"

"Alright! I will not send you flowers tomorrow." On the other end of the phone, Austin seemed to compromise.

"Okay!" Freya said and hung up the phone. When she looked up, she saw Shannon holding a bouquet of flowers and giving three of them to each girl. Those who got the flowers immediately held them in their hands delightedly and smelled them with happy faces.

Women seemed to love flowers by nature!

Just then, Shannon came in and said, "Freya, you have to take this card!"

With that, Shannon put the card on Freya's desk. Freya picked it up and looked again at the words on it. She thought to herself that Austin must have written the card himself and sent it to the flower shop before it was delivered to her.

She fixed her eyes on the words intently. When she thought of what Daniel had said in the morning, her heart was in a bit of turmoil.

Was Austin serious?

At this moment, a message popped up on Freya's mobile banking app on her cell phone. She clicked on it and found that fourteen thousand dollars was put into her account. She smiled and thought it was very easy to make money off Austin. If he asked her to paint a few more portraits in the future, she could make a hundred thousand dollars off him.

Having made a bunch of money, Freya decided to treat Linda to a big meal. Linda had been depressed recently and needed to relax!

At 11:30 p.m., the two of them went downstairs. As soon as they stepped out of the front door of the company, a black car pulled up in front of them. Freya and Linda both took a step back. Then the window was rolled down, and Edgar's handsome face was revealed in the back seat.

He pushed open the door and got off the car. "Freya, do you have a minute? Let's talk."

Freya's face changed, and she said with a cold face, "I don't have time."

"When will you have time to talk to me?" Edgar continued.

"I don't want to talk to you for the rest of my life. Please get out of my sight." With that, Freya took Linda by the arm and walked quickly to Linda's car in front of her.

Edgar followed quickly behind them. "Freya, would you please let me explain? There's so much I want to tell you."

"I will take it back. Maybe someday!" Freya didn't want to think about it now. She didn't care about wealth but just wanted to live a happy life. And she would never contact Edgar and Amber voluntarily.

Freya would wig out on Edgar again if she wanted to get back her father's stake. She didn't have the energy to do this and did not want to face them.

At Dawson's mansion.

Sitting on the couch, Amber was wiping tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue. In front of her sat her mother-in-law, Madeline, and her sister-in-law, Heather. They were both angry as they were listening to Amber's story about what happened at the party last night.

"Amber, I didn't make it last night, but if I did, I would have let her get away with it," Heather snorted.

"I didn't expect this little bitch would dare to return to the country. I had told her to get the hell out of the Dawson family's sight. How dare she come back." Madeline was resentful.

"Mom, Edgar bit my head off last night. I didn't know what I did wrong. I just wanted Freya to be made fun of in front of everyone. I didn't expect that Freya came prepared. I was too naive." Amber pretended to wipe her tears again.

"Amber, you're just too innocent. Do you have any idea how manipulative that bitch is? It must have gotten harder to deal with her now." Heather seemed to hate Freya in nature. After all, when Freya was going to marry Edgar back then, Heather was the first to say no because she didn't want her brother to marry such a woman.

"Amber, don't cry. We are on your side. When Edgar comes back, I will definitely talk to him and let him be good to you." Madeline comforted her.

Amber was hiding something from them. She didn't mention Austin and the fact that he and Freya had a son. If she did, wouldn't she just make Freya look superior and embarrass herself? All Amber wanted now was approval and sympathy from her in-laws. In that way, they would put pressure on Edgar, and Edgar would treat her well in the future.

Madeline had been doting on Amber for the last few years, mostly because they were the same sort of people. And Amber gave Madeline a lot of gifts. But in the past, Freya was too ignorant of the ways of the world and did not know how to please Madeline.