Chapter 2277
Colton closed the document and explained, “I… I thought you were Leonardo.”
Freyja did not say anything and opened up the lunch box.
Colton looked at the lunch box and asked hesitantly, “Did you come to bring me lunch?”
“Are you going to eat it or not? If not, then I’m leaving.” Just when Freyja was about to close the lunch box, he took it away. “I didn’t say I’m not going to eat it.”
Colton picked up a fork and something came into his mind. He lifted his head and smiled at her. “I thought you said you were not going to talk to me for a week? Why did you suddenly want to bring me lunch?”
He had assumed Freyja was going to ignore him for a while, but now it seemed to him that her anger subsided quite quickly.
He had not stayed in the study room last night for nothing.
Freyja squinted and forced a smile on her face. “Do you know about the last meal before execution?”
Colton was rendered speechless.
She placed her hands on the desk and looked at him. “This is your last meal.”

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