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Divorced: Stripped of Everything

Chapter 1039
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Chapter 1039: "You don't believe me?" "I do." Ellis lifted a brow, momentarily taken aback by her answer.

Freya spoke again, her voice solemn. "I'm too smart. Even if you tried to lie to me, I'd see right through you." A flicker of amusement danced in Ellis's eyes.

What a thing to say. He had absolutely no comeback.

The rest of the day, the two of them were practically glued to each other.

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As evening settled in, Freya made up an excuse to step out for a quick errand. She knew Ellis well enough to guess what he was planning-he'd most likely take her straight to his parents' place the next day, leaving her no window to buy gifts. She wasn't about to hand that responsibility over to her bodyguards either.

These were presents for his parents. She wanted to select them herself. As it turned out, her hunch was spot on. That was exactly what Ellis had in mind. To him-and to his parents-her presence alone was more than enough. They had no expectations for gifts.

The next morning arrived.

Ellis and Freya got ready in a quick and quiet flurry and stepped out of the house.

As usual, Ellis grabbed his keys and moved to unlock the car, but before he could slip into the driver's seat, Freya stopped him. "Letdrive today," she said.

Without a word, he handed her the keys.

"I meant my car," Freya clarified, pulling out her own keys. "Ever since we got together, I haven't had much of a chance to drive it." Find exclusive stories at galnov☐☐s"Alright," Ellis replied, tucking his keys back into his pocket.

Freya exhaled, a soft breath of relief, and went to pull her car out of the garage.

Once they were on the road, not long after leaving the villa behind, Ellis-leaning back in the passenger seat- glanced her way. "You hiding something from me?" he asked casually.

"What?" "The car." "What about it?" Freya feigned innocence, her tone deliberately light.

In truth, all the gifts she had bought the night before were stashed inside the trunk. If she didn't drive it, there'd be no way to bring them along.

"Nothing," Ellis said at last, choosing not to pry further. He'd already figured out enough. “It's a long drive. If you get tired, just say the word." "Okay," Freya murmured.

By eleven, they pulled into the driveway.

Freya lingered inside, reluctant to open the door. Ellis, caround and opened it for her himself. "What's the matter?"

"I need to handle something first," Freya said, feeling slightly quilty for keeping benplans under wraps. "You go on ahead. I'll catch up in a sec." "Freya." "Hm?" "Are you still mad about yesterday?"

"What?" She blinked, completely thrown by the question The content istomnovelenglish.net!