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Love Unspoken

Chapter 1147
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Chapter 1147 Freya rolled up to the Kennedy Residence with Peanut in tow, only to get stopped at the door.

She shot a glare at the security guard and snapped, "What's the deal? Don't you know who I am?" She didn't recognize these guards either. I mean, who remembers security guards, right? Naturally, they didn't remember her either.

The two guards exchanged a confused look, clearly not recognizing her.

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Freya got it now this place had changed big time.

Clutching Peanut, she said in a low voice, "Get Getty for me." "Who are you?" one of the guards asked.

After three years in the slammer, Freya's nhad pretty much vanished, especially after the Kennedy family's fall. No one remembered her as a Kennedy.

"My name's Freya Kennedy. Ring any bells now?" she asked.

The guard, who was obviously new, still looked puzzled.

Just then, a BMW rolled up and stopped beside Freya.

A voice yelled, "Who's blocking the door? Get them outta here!" Getty stepped out of the car. Despite the Kennedy family's downfall, they still had sassets. She was all dolled up, wearing sunglasses. With all the plastic surgery, Freya almost didn't recognize her.

It wasn't until Getty took off her sunglasses that Freya saw the familiar marks on her face.

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"Getty?" Freya blurted out.

Getty was also stunned when she saw Freya.

Getty let Freya into the house. As soon as they sat down, Getty was ready to vent, but Freya cut her off.

"Even though I was locked up for three years, I know what went down. Getty, what gave you the right to dump Peanut in an orphanage?" Getty's face tightened for a moment but quickly went back to normal. She'd been working on her poker face, and now her smile didn't look as fake.

Getty said, "Freya, then you should know the Kennedy Group's in deep trouble, right? We're bleeding money. How could I afford to treat Peanut? m Besides, isn't he doing fine in the orphanage? Better than being lonely, right?" Freya clenched her fists and said angrily, "No matter how bad things are, we should be able to support one kid. The doctor said with treatment, he had a shot at getting better, but you let him miss the best tfor it!" Getty felt a wave of panic. How did Freya know all this after three years in prison? Getty argued, "Who told you that? That's BS. If he could get better, would I not treat him? Someone's messing with you, making you think you know everything."

Freya suddenly stood up and yelled, "Getty! Do you think I don't know what you've done? Not just Peanut, you kicked our dry out too. Now you're hogging the Kennedy Group and Dad's inheritance, and you still play the victim?" Getty heard this and reacted like she'd heard the biggest joke ever. She looked at Freya in disbelief and said, "Freya, what happened to you in prison? You're saying this crap? Looks like you really had tto think in there." "Don't forget why you went to prison. You callevil? What I've done is nothing compared to you. How did Valerie die? How did her kids die? You haven't forgotten, have you?"

"Look, Peanut's still alive and kicking, which proves I'm way kinder tham he's not you. Besides, he's your kid, not mine. I don't have to support him, do I? What right do you have to judge me?"