Freya was so frightened that she peed, and the moisture beneath her made her feel so ashamed that she valued her life more than her face.

At this moment Hector was watching the camera and excitedly shouted, "Olivia is so powerful!"

Evander, with a sullen face, snatched the camera from his hand and saw what was inside, suddenly became angry and said coldly, "Poking your own eyes!"

Hector shuddered, hiding behind Olivia and muttering, "boss, I just think Olivia is brave and valiant, as for her body..."

Evander gave him a cold glance. He immediately shut his mouth obediently, thinking to himself, "That bad woman, just be lucky. Anyone who bullies Olivia, the boss won't let them off!"

Evander watched the video with a sullen face. On the one hand, he was proud of Olivia's calmness and wisdom, and the woman he had his eyes on was indeed not bad. On the other hand, thinking of the way these pervert stares at her body, he can't wait to kill them!

The hooligans were beaten so badly that they were covered in blood, with broken arms and legs, and would probably lose their lives if they continued like this.

Evander curled his cold lips slightly: "Stop!"

The brothers looked stunned, and the boss, in his usual way of doing things, insisted on stripping this group of people a few layers of skin. What's going on today? It was not until they saw the cold smile on Evander's face that they realized the boss had come up with a new trick.

Sure enough, Evander walked up to Freya, looked down upon her from a high position and sneered, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. After all, you still call me brother-in-law."

Freya stared at him blankly. The man's smile was so enchanting, but there was a cold and sinister air in his speech that sent shivers down her spines.

"Sister... Brother-in-law, I... I was just making a Sage joke with my sister and meant no harm."

'Oh! So this is just a Sage joke for the second young lady. Since you like this joke so much, I'll give it to you!"

Freya immediately understood what he meant, screamed and stood up, and staggered out, but before she could run a few meters, she was picked up by Jill like an eagle catching a chick and roughly dropped to the ground, almost breaking all her bones and causing her to crack her teeth and gasp in pain.

Hector exclaimed, "Jill, you are so unkind, no wonder you are still a virgin."

Jill was so angry that she raised her fist to take a few measurements at him, but at the thought that what he said was indeed the truth, she was instantly discouraged.

Freya, enduring the pain in her body, climbed up to Olivia like a dog, held her leg and pleaded with tears streaming down her face, "Sister, I... In fact, I was just trying to scare you and had no other intentions. My brother-in-law must have misunderstood me. Explain it to him quickly."

Olivia threw her away with a contemptuous look: "You change your face faster than flipping through a book, but remember one thing: You can't live for your own fault!"

Freya still wouldn't give up. She lowered her voice and threatened, "You and I are both daughters of House of Bernadotte. Do you really want to destroy House of Bernadotte? That fool will have nowhere to go."

Olivia sneered in her heart. Now, apart from this matter, it was as if Delilah had been pushed before Evander, who, with his intelligence and wisdom, had probably read her mind long ago. In that case, was there any need for Delilah to hide in House of Bernadotte?

"Oh!" Does the rise and fall of House of Bernadotte have anything to do with me? You don't treat me and Delilah as human beings on ordinary days. How dare you have the nerve to ask me?"

"Don't you want to know the truth of the past? As long as you let me off this time, I promise to tell you everything."

Olivia slumped and stammered at her coldly: "You seem to have got something wrong. Isn't it supposed to be you trading the secret in your hand for your own life with the House of Bernadotte?"

How could she not fall for it? Freya bit her lip tightly. She knew she could never tell the secret, for if she did, the whole House of Bernadotte and she would be ruined.

Olivia's gaze suddenly turned cold, and she realized that there must be another reason for her mother's death, or that it was a conspiracy. Otherwise, a selfish person like Freya would rather accept Evander's humiliation than reveal that secret.

Evander gave the brothers a look, and Jill kicked Freya on the head, and she flew out like a ball and fell heavily to the ground, almost fainting in pain.

But a bottle of pills fell out of her body. Jill picked up the pill, looked at it, and immediately swore, "Damn it, it's all bird language, I can't understand a single one!"

He thought it must be something bad, so he poured out most of the pills, pinched Freya's mouth and stuffed them in. She stared wide-eyed and refused to swallow them. Jill gave her a hard punch on her stomach, and she swallowed them all.

Jill threw away the bottle, which rolled at Evander's feet with a rumbling sound. He picked it up, looked at the foreign language on it, and with a sullen expression, sneered coldly, "It's truly a case of not living for one's own evil!"

It turned out to be an entertainment potion, probably used to frame Olivia. According to the instructions above, two or three pills would work for the average person, but Jill seemed to have stuffed a big bunch for her just now.

Sure enough, Freya was like a spring-haired female dog in an instant, tearing her clothes apart and pouncing on men at the sight of them.

The brothers of the Flying Eagles, with their agility, managed to avoid them smoothly, but the hooligans, whose hands and feet were tied up and beaten to the point of being disabled, had a hard time.

"Ah... Get out of here, you ugly, I'm almost pulled out of my hair."

But those guys had just been beaten up by the brothers of the Flying Eagles, and even there was no spare, how could they be tough? I didn't expect Freya to actually get down and lick their toes, then force them in, and make a comfortable hum in her mouth. That was as creepy as it could be.

They couldn't stand it any longer and left one after another. They all patted Hector on the shoulder and said, "Take a good photo. The boss will surely reward you."

Hector's heart was broken. Why was it always him who had bad luck?

It was already getting late. Evander and Olivia were sitting in the car. They were silent for a long time, only hearing the sound of the wind whistling through the car window.

The dimness of the night turned into a streak of light that fell on his handsome face, outlining a gloom. She had never believed herself, and at this time she still refused to tell him the truth, but the clenched hands of her at this moment revealed her little mood of tension and hesitation, and he could not bear it at all, and stretched out his long arm to hold her in his arms.

"Bring your sister out of the House of Bernadotte tomorrow. I know a man who has done a lot of research on this, and he runs private nursing homes for this kind of illness. Maybe with his treatment, her condition will gradually improve."

Olivia's nose was a little sore: "Don't you really blame me?"