New York, the United States.
In an exceptionally high-end manor, there were a few luxurious villas.
This manor was one of the best in the entire U.S.. It covered an area of nearly 5,000 square ters and had a very large golf course and private swimming pool.
As long as you could think of sothing, it was here.
At this mont, a woman in a swimsuit was swimming in the pool.
The woman was about 40 years old, but she took good care of herself. Her figure was not out of shape at all, and her skin was very smooth and delicate.
If a woman of this age could still have such a figure and skin, it ant that this woman was very rich.
After all, it was very expensive for a woman to take care of herself.
Beside the swimming pool stood a beautiful woman in a white spaghetti strap dress.
Whether it was her figure or her appearance, this woman was the best of the best. However, such a top-notch beauty had a helpless expression on her face at this mont, and there was also a trace of anger.
The beautiful woman did not speak. She quietly waited for the beautiful older woman in the pool to co out.
A mont later, the beautiful older woman finally got out of the swimming pool. She took a towel from a bodyguard and gently wiped the water off her hair.
"Mom, what do you want?"
Freya stepped forward and shouted at Camila with a frown.
"Freya, the weather is pretty good today. Let's go play golf!"
The beautiful older woman draped a towel over her shoulders and asked Freya softly.
"I'm not in the mood to play golf with you right now!"
Freya exclaid with a speechless expression before continuing, "Why did you hide my passport, my credit card and my phone? What do you want to do?"
"I'll return your credit card to you soon but forget about your passport and phone. It's useless for you to have these things now!"
Camila sipped her red wine elegantly as she spoke to Freya softly.
Freya was stunned when she heard Camila's words. She frowned and said, "Mom, are you kidding ? If I don't have a cell phone, how am I going to return to Oprana? Who would handle the company's business?"
"You don't have to worry about the company's matters. I've already inford the Oprana branch. You don't have to go back."
Camila said lightly.
"..."
Freya was stunned when she heard Camila's words. She then asked Camila in disbelief, "Mom, what do you an by that?"
"It's very simple. From now on, I want you to stay by my side. I won't let you return to Oprana!"
Camila said softly.
"Why? Why can't I go back?"
Freya shouted in surprise.
"Why? Don't you know why? How many tis have I told you to stay away from Connor, but you just don't listen? You keep wanting to be with him. A person like Connor isn't worthy of you. I've already arranged a blind date for you. I'll let the two of you et soon…"
Camila said calmly.
"You arranged a blind date for ?"
Freya was stunned when she heard this. She then shouted, "When did I say that I want to go on a blind date? The person I like is Connor. I won't go on a blind date with anyone!"
"It is not up to you to decide!"
Camila replied coldly before continuing, "My worst decision back then was to let you return to Oprana. If you hadn't returned back then, none of this would have happened!"
"Can't I decide my own life?"
Freya looked at Camila and smiled helplessly.
"That's right. These things are not up to you. You are my daughter. I will definitely not allow you to be together with soone like Connor. It's best for you to forget this person as soon as possible. This way, it won't hurt too much…"
Camila said lightly.
"The person I like is Connor. I won't be with anyone else. Even if you're my mother, you can't change that!"
Freya bit her lip and stubbornly said to Camila.
"..."
Camila couldn't help but sneer when she heard Freya's words. She then whispered, "Freya, I'm your mother. I definitely won't hurt you. A person like Connor isn't worthy of you at all."
"You're just using to satisfy your own ambitions. Why should I sacrifice my happiness for your ambitions?"
Freya couldn't take it anymore and shouted at Camila coldly.
"Why you!"
Camila stood up abruptly and glared at Freya.
A few seconds later, Camila cald herself down and looked at Freya. "I don't care what you think. Your passport and your phone are with . From now on, you can't leave this manor. You can only leave when you've cald down, but you can forget about returning to Oprana for the rest of your life!"
"Why?!"
Freya shouted.
"Because I'm your mother!"
Camila looked at Freya and said calmly.
When Freya heard this, she broke down and shouted, "If you don't let go back to Oprana, I'll go on a hunger strike. I'll starve myself to death…"
"Freya, don't be so childish. People can't starve themselves to death. Everything I'm doing now is for your own good. You might not understand now, but sooner or later, you will!"
Camila calmly replied to Freya, then stood up and walked into the villa.
Freya stood where she was and looked at Camila's back. She was livid as she walked out of the manor.
However, at this mont, a few tall bodyguards were blocking Freya's path.
Freya looked at the bodyguards in front of her and took a deep breath before asking softly, "What are you doing?"
"Miss, I hope you won't make things difficult for us. Miss Yearwood said that you can't leave this manor. It's our responsibility to ensure your safety!"
The bodyguard explained.
"Are you protecting or keeping watch over ?"
Freya shouted at the bodyguard in despair.
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