Freya Morrison felt her mind go blank.
Her entire body stiffened.
It was as if something had bitten down on her heart, causing a sharp pain that spread throughout her body.
Her eyes reddened, and she opened her mouth, wanting to say something but not knowing how to...
Alex Tonkin's eyes were also red. The usually refined and gentle man now had a cold face, his jaw clenched, seemingly extremely disappointed with Freya.
Freya couldn't help but shout, "Senior..."
Alex lowered his eyes, "Even if you don't like this gift, you could have just told me, or anything. But just throwing it away like this..."
He didn't continue further.
He took a step forward, his face expressionless as he walked towards Freya...
Then, brushing past her, he walked up to Lana Thompson, bent down, and offered his hand to help her up from the ground.
Lana let out a cry, her leg seemed to be twisted.
Seeing this, Alex said directly, "I apologize on behalf of Freya."
