The more terrifying thing is.
Zimmer felt the air pressure in the entire room was getting lower and lower, so low that it could suffocate someone at any moment.
And the source of all this was that servant named Ding. Oh no, at this moment, he looked nothing like a menial worker, but more like a high and mighty big boss, giving signals and guidance to the woman beside him.
Freya Grey accepted it all and quickly understood his intention. She instructed the assistant, "Zimmer, you continue to stay undercover by my side and keep leaking my private matters to the Paparazzi and rival companies."
"Ah ah ah??" Zimmer's mouth dropped open, and he exaggeratedly said, "Freya, I don't think you're such a... foolish person..."
"There's even more foolish. I'll give you a raise and bonus, higher than what they're offering you." Freya, like a big sister, said indifferently.
"Freya, you..."
Zimmer really wanted to say, have you lost your mind?
