"You are so shameless!" Freda growled at Zed Smith, but he couldn't hear it at all.
"Hey, who is this beauty?"
"Who knows? She is with Mr. Smith, so she must have a special identity."
"I also want a boyfriend like Mr. Smith..."
"Well, Mr. Smith has a wife, okay? But this girl is also very beautiful."
"Of course, or how could she be kept by Mr. Smith?"
Many people began to talk about it.
Freda didn't take it seriously, but she heard the word 'keep'. She frowned and looked around to see who said that.
Not far away, a plain-looking girl was talking while eating.
"In my opinion, girls should be self-centered and don't jump up when they see men. Mr. Smith has a wife, and she is my goddess. Do you know who she is? She is Freda, the president of Hydra. Such a woman must not be comparable to her."
"She seems to want me to hear it on purpose," Freda thought.