Because Camila couldn't understand why Freya, who had only returned to the country for less than half a year, would develop such intense feelings for Connor.
Camila couldn't help but doubt in her heart whether Freya had already regained her mories.
"Freya..."
"Mom, have you changed your mind?"
Upon hearing her words, Freya's expression beca extrely excited as she asked her.
"I haven't changed my mind. I'm just curious about your feelings for Connor. Have you regained your mories?"
She asked with a furrowed brow.
"Regain my mories?"
Freya looked at Camila and couldn't help but pause, then furrowed her brow and said softly, "Mom, what are you talking about? I haven't regained my mories!"
"Then what's the deal with your feelings for Connor?"
Camila asked with great confusion.
"I... I don't know, but I just feel a strong familiarity with Connor. Although I lost my previous mories, there has always been a voice in my mind telling that Connor is the person I've been looking for, that Connor is my lover. And as I continued to interact with Connor, I realized that I have indeed fallen in love with him. This feeling is incredibly strange to ..."
She softly said to Camila.
Upon hearing her words, Camila's facial expression began to grow solemn.
She was very aware that although Freya had undergone surgery to remove all her previous mories, that operation was not infallible. So deep mories would still remain in Freya's mind.
Freya was in a very dangerous situation now, and Camila felt that she must keep her away from Connor.
Otherwise, all the efforts put in over this long period of ti would be in vain.
"Mom, please call those people back quickly. Connor is no match for them. What if they really end up killing Connor?"
Freya anxiously shouted at Camila.
"Freya, you don't need to worry about these matters. I will handle it," she calmly replied to Freya, and a hint of killing intent flashed in her eyes.
She felt that Connor was too dangerous, she couldn't let Connor continue to have contact with Freya.
And the best way to prevent all of this from happening was to get rid of him!
...
On the other side, Derrick saw the group of over twenty bodyguards surrounding him and beca extrely nervous.
However, Connor had instructed him not to leave the car no matter what happened, so he didn't dare to rush out and save Connor.
After making a dozen phone calls to Thomas, he finally answered the call. He then spoke softly, "Derrick, has Mr. Connor arrived in New York?"
"Thomas, sothing big has happened..."
Derrick shouted loudly, then continued, "After Mr. Connor arrived in New York, he had bring him to Charles Manor. Then he got into a fight with the security guards there. Mr. Connor wouldn't let leave the car, and now I don't know what I should do!"
"If Mr. Connor doesn't want you to leave the car, then you should just wait in the car..."
Thomas calmly said.
"No, Thomas, Mr. Connor is in grave danger now!"
Derrick shouted anxiously.
"Don't worry, Mr. Connor won't be in any danger. Just do as he told you..."
Thomas calmly said.
"Thomas, are you joking? There are so many people..."
Derrick said with confusion.
"Don't worry, those people are no match for him!"
Thomas replied indifferently, then hung up the phone.
After seeing the call being disconnected, Derrick looked at Connor's location with a puzzled expression. He had no idea what he should do now!
Derrick couldn't understand why Thomas was so confident. He even doubted whether Thomas was intentionally setting a trap for Connor. Thomas knew that he was in danger but chose not to help him.
...
On the other side, all the bodyguards from Charles Manor rushed out and surrounded Connor.
He quickly glanced at the bodyguards in front of him. They were all ordinary people, not a single one was a martial artist.
Naturally, he didn't pay any attention to them.
"Kid, I advise you to surrender now..."
A middle-aged man shouted loudly at him.
Upon hearing these words, he sneered, then exerted his strength and charged into the crowd.
Soon, cries of agony filled the air.
One after another, the bodyguards were sent flying from the crowd. They hadn't even realized what was happening, only feeling darkness before being sent flying.
No one had expected his skills to be so formidable. In less than a minute, he had already knocked out over a dozen bodyguards.
Instantly, the sound of wailing echoed throughout Charles Manor.
Connor was anxious to see Freya, so he didn't hesitate at all and put all his strength into each strike.
If the bodyguards surrounding him were all martial artists, it wouldn't have been so easy for him. However, these people were just ordinary individuals, not martial artists, so they were powerless to stop Connor.
Not far away, Derrick watched everything happening at Charles Manor, completely dumbfounded. His expression was filled with shock, admiration, and disbelief. Derrick never imagined that Connor's skills would be so terrifying.
Over twenty bodyguards were like paper tigers in front of Connor.
"Who is this Mr. Connor?"
What Derrick witnessed at that mont felt like sothing that would only happen in a TV drama. It was too unreal, too unbelievable to accept.
"Bang!"
At that mont, Connor punched and sent the last bodyguard blocking his way flying.
In less than two minutes, all the bodyguards in Charles Manor had been defeated.
Derrick looked at Connor's location, his eyes filled with shock, admiration, and disbelief.
Connor didn't waste any more ti on these people and continued walking towards the villa with determined steps.
"If you enter this villa today, you'll be an enemy of our Travio Corporation!"
A bodyguard shouted at him in a low voice.
"So what?"
He replied indifferently and continued walking towards the villa.
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