Chapter 965
Sabrina stole a glance at Helen before shooting a scornful look at Freddie. Clenching her teeth, she turned on her heel and stormed off.
Freddie, however, appeared completely unfazed. He casually set down his champagne and took a seat on the couch beside Helen.
Helen recoiled in disgust, trying to distance herself from him. Despite this, he stubbornly stayed close, refusing to leave her side.
After several attempts to escape, Helen found herself backed into the armrest of the sofa, with no space left to move.
As she attempted to stand and leave, Freddie quickly reached out and seized the armrest, obstructing her path.
Realizing that forcing her way past him would mean brushing against his filthy hand, Helen reluctantly sat back down.
She directed a cold, piercing look at him, her eyes brimming with contempt. If he dared to touch her, she was uncertain whether to incapacitate him or ensure he could never have children.
"With so many people around, do you really think it's a good

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