Chapter 218

Jennifer's face turned icy, her gaze sharp enough to kill. "Do you want to lose your job?"

Frederick quickly pulled his hand back and laughed. "I was just joking. Ms. York, you're such a generous boss. You wouldn't hold that against me, right?"

Jennifer shot him a fierce glare. "Stop with the smooth talk. If it weren't for our benefactor today, you'd be dead! Next time, don't be so impulsive."

Despite her scolding, she added, "Put on your seatbelt."

Frederick's eyes lit up like he'd won the lottery. "Seriously?"

"I'm just driving you home. Don't overthink it," Jennifer said flatly as she looked away.

Frederick sighed. This woman was impossible to please. He had just done the company a huge favor, and she still treated him like this.

An ice queen would always be an ice queen!

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That night, Frederick returned to Golden Coast. When he entered the house, he found Sylvia kneeling in front of his father's portrait. Her hands were clasped, and there were tears streaming down her face