After Edgar taught his men a lesson, he squatted down in front of Freda.
"Well, aren't you very smart?" Edgar pinched Freda's chin and made her look at him on the ground.
There was a smell of blood in the mouth of Freda, but she still sneered, "Humph, hit women? You are so kind."
Edgar smiled, "Which eye did you see me hit you? Even if my men beat you, you will blame me?"
"Humph!"
Edgar felt that Freda's both angry and cold look made his heart beat. In front of everyone, Edgar even wanted to pick up Freda in his arms.
"Let me go! I can walk myself!" But Freda didn't appreciate it.
Edgar didn't get angry but helped her stand up.
"Let me send you to the hospital." Said Edgar.
"There is no need to pretend to be kind." Noticing that Edgar didn't want to hurt her, Freda tried to leave directly.
However, Edgar didn't have much patience to be tested. He pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. "I advise you to know your situation."
"Edgar, don't you like me?"