Chapter 350 You Can\'t Even Defeat Me

Freya had caught a cold and now had a low-grade fever. Since she had also taken two pieces of cold medicine, she was feeling extremely dizzy, and her voice was groggy. 

After all, this was Elvis' dormitory.

Therefore, she subconsciously thought that the person who lifted her blankets would be Elvis.

However...

When Tasya's gaze fell on Freya's neck and arm, she saw mottled hickeys.

These small red marks were neither too deep nor too light. Each of the hickeys could show Elvis' affection for... this woman?

That's right!

Elvis' precious woman was Freya!

What about her?

What did Tasya mean to him? 

Her heart seemed to have been torn into countless thin strips and blood was profusely flowing out.

"Freya!" Tasya's eyes were red and full of tears of hatred, "Open your eyes and see who I am."

As she spoke, she ruthlessly grabbed Freya's long black hair, as if she was going to pull her scalp off.

All of a sudden, pain spread across Freya's scalp.

Her first reaction.