NovelUSAThe office building Freya rented was located in the prdowntown district, and she had taken down all three
floors of the entire building.
When Andrew discovered that the rent was over a million, he immediately shook his head. "It's way too
expensive!"
Freya laughed dryly, "I think it's reasonable. It's 1.2 million a month, and once our company gets going, we'll
definitely make more than that per month."
Andrew was dumbfounded. "So your 1.2 million isn't for a year, but just for one month?"
Freya looked confused. "What else would you think? Of course it's per month!"
Andrew decided right then and there that this conversation was over. He deeply regretted coming to check out
this so-called office space with her.
This spoiled heiress was not starting a company but throwing money into the wind for fun.
Sure, the location was nice, but before the company even started, the rent and other expenses could have
bankrupted the business.
Andrew was not short on cash, but he sure as hell was not a fool who tossed it around like confetti. He said,
"Alright, that's enough for now. I'll have my assistant follow up with you about whether there's actual
investment potential."
He waved her off, feeling that continuing this conversation felt like a waste of time.
Freya frowned and asked, "Your secretary? Male or female?"
Andrew replied, "Female, of course. Do you think I'd want a male secretary?"
Freya looked suspicious. "Mr. Lloyd, you're not one of those scumbags who has his secretary handle
business during the day and handles his secretary at night, are you?"
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Andrew smirked. "My affairs are none of your business, Ms. Freya!"
At that moment, the elevator dinged open, and a perfectly groomed man stepped out, dressed in a tailored
suit and carrying a bouquet of fresh flowers.
"Freya, you're here as | expected. | bought you flowers, and I've already arranged for the renovation of your
new company and all the follow-up facilities!"
The young man flashed a charming smile, very much the perfect gentleman. However, the moment his eyes
landed on Andrew, his expression turned cold.
"Freya, who's this guy?"
Without a second thought, Freya
took the bouquet and tossed it
straight into the trash can beside
her. Then, she dusted off her hands
and answered nonchalantly, "Oh,
him? He's Logan's sworn brother,
and he also happens to be my dad's
chosen heir. And apparently, he's the
guy my family wants to setup
with."
The other man's face twisted with fury as he locked eyes with Andrew. "I'm only going to say this once: stay
away from Freya. Disappear from my sight, or I'll make you wish you were never born."
Andrew was completely baffled. "And you are?"
The guy puffed up with smug pride. "I'm Trent King, young master of Royal Entertainment. My family
practically owns half of Blumedale's entertainment industry."
Andrew waved dismissively. "I didn't ask what your family does. | asked who you are."
Trent's smirk twisted into a sneer.
"I've given you plenty of clues, and
you still don't recognize me? Must
be sno-nnobody. The
name's Trent King, but going
forward, you can address meas Mr.
King."
Andrew nodded casually. "Got it, Mr. Peasant."
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Trent's expression turned deadly in
an instant. "You dare mock my
name? You're the first bastard to do
that. You've got no idea who you're
messing with. One phone call from
me, and you'll never walk out of this
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