Mysterious Mrs. Pansy

“Is that so?” Jane, hearing this, had a sharp look and quickly asked, “How did you find out?”

“At the opening ceremony, the person who tampered with the flowers was Freda,” Anthony said in a solemn voice.

“Freda?” Jane squinted slightly.

It was her, after all.

However, this was within Jane’s expectations.

Earlier, at the awards ceremony, Jane publicly exposed her misdeeds, causing Freda’s reputation to plummet.

It seemed Freda harbored a grudge and was deliberately seeking revenge.

Jane’s gaze turned a bit colder.

This time, she would make sure Freda paid the proper price!

“Ada, what do you plan to do next?” Anthony asked again, “Any place you need help, just say the word.”

A coldness curled Jane’s lips as she said, “I have my own ways.”

After hanging up the phone, Jane was about to call Osborn when Osborn’s call came in.

“Hello, Osborn,” Jane answered the phone.

On the other end of the line, Osborn’s worried voice came, “Jane, are you okay?”

Osborn’s tone carried a hint of disappointment.

On the set, Jane almost got injured, and Patrick directly took her away.NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

He watched as Jane got on Patrick’s car and left…

“I’m fine,” Jane shook her head. “I actually have something to discuss with you.”

“What’s the matter, feel free to tell me,” Osborn’s tone was gentle.

Jane nodded directly and said, “For our upcoming scenes, ask the director to add a plot. Introduce a pianist from the Western Regions, and can you get Freda to make a cameo?”

“Freda?” Osborn was momentarily stunned.

Why did Jane want to invite Freda?

“Yes, I’m counting on you for this matter,” Jane said with a faint expression.

“Sure, Jane, your matters are my matters. Rest assured, I’ll take care of it immediately,” Osborn promised without hesitation.

If Jane needed him for something, Osborn naturally would be at her beck and call.

As for why Jane insisted on inviting Freda… he vaguely understood something.

Osborn dialed Freda’s number. “Freda, it’s Osborn.”

“Osborn?” Freda’s tone was excited.

This was the first time Osborn had taken the initiative to call her.

Osborn’s formulaic tone came, “Our crew needs a pianist, and we’d like to invite you over.”

Freda’s eyes flashed. “No problem. Tonight, come to my place, and we can discuss the details, okay?”

Originally, Osborn just wanted his assistant to send the contract for Freda to sign, but Freda insisted that he had to come in person; otherwise, she wouldn’t agree.

Osborn could only agree.

In the evening, Osborn drove to Freda’s apartment.

Pressing the doorbell, he saw Freda walking out in a sexy strapless dress.

Seeing Osborn’s tall and straight figure, Freda’s eyes sparkled with admiring emotions. “Osborn, you’re here.”

Looking at her cool attire, Osborn frowned and shifted his gaze elsewhere.

Seeing Osborn’s subconscious movement, Freda’s eyes dimmed for a moment, then she smiled charmingly. “Ahem, sorry about that. I’m usually quite casual at home. Let me grab a coat; you can come in.”

Osborn stepped inside, and Freda put on a coat. The coat was made of silk, revealing her figure enticingly.

Having been in the entertainment industry for so many years, Osborn naturally understood what Freda meant.

For this woman, he didn’t want to look at her for an extra second.

If it weren’t for Jane, how could Osborn possibly come to find Freda right now?

He sat on the sofa, eyes fixed straight ahead.

Freda didn’t expect him to be so cold and distant, feeling quite disappointed.

Originally, when Osborn approached her, Freda thought he still had feelings for her.

But now…

Freda was unwilling. Since Osborn came over today, she must seize the opportunity!

Thinking this, Freda poured a cup of hot tea and placed it in front of Osborn. “Have some water.”

“Thank you,” Osborn expressed gratitude, then handed the script about the pianist role to Freda.

In a casual tone, Osborn said, “This is the script. Take a look. The role is a bit extensive, but there aren’t many acting requirements. It’s entirely sufficient for a cameo.”

Freda took the script, wearing a charming smile. “Of course, I can. Since you asked for my help, how could I refuse?”

She didn’t bother to read the script and placed it directly on the nearby coffee table.

Freda had Osborn come over not to discuss this matter.

She had another purpose.

“Osborn, you should know that I invited you to meet in person, not for this matter at all.”

Approaching him, Freda gently grabbed Osborn’s hand, looked into his eyes, and spoke pitifully, “Back then, I didn’t elope with another man abroad for no reason.”

Seeing her bring up the past, a hint of disgust flashed across Osborn’s face. He calmly withdrew his hand, stepped back, and kept a distance from Freda.

Observing his reaction, Freda’s eyes showed a trace of sadness. “I know you must dislike me now, and I know what I did back then can’t be easily forgiven by you.”

“But what I want to say is, I truly loved you.”

“Back then, my older brother forcibly sent me abroad. I didn’t even have a chance to explain to you. Over these years, I have never wavered in my feelings.”

Freda’s emotions were getting a bit intense; her eyes gradually reddened. Pointing to her heart, she said, “Here, the person who has always resided is you-Osborn.”

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and Osborn just looked at her expressionlessly.

“Osborn, please believe me. Everything I say is true. The events back then were really a misunderstanding! Can’t we start over?” Tears glistened in Freda’s eyes, making her look soft, innocent, and incredibly pitiable.

However, Osborn remained unmoved, coldly stating, “Freda, I’ve made it clear to you. I don’t want to bring up the past. I don’t care about the reasons behind your actions back then. Because in my heart, I’ve only loved one woman from start to finish, and that person is Jane.”

Having said that, Osborn stood up, wanting to leave.

He didn’t want to continue entangling with Freda here.

“Osborn, don’t go!” Seeing Osborn about to leave, Freda anxiously got up, trying to stop him.

Freda pretended to be careless, deliberately knocking over the water cup on the coffee table.

The scalding tea spilled all over Osborn.