Chapter 373

Anya's eyes widened in surprise. She hadn't expected the seemingly unreliable Frederick to be fluent in two foreign languages, and with apparent skill as well.

She couldn't help but smile slightly at his teasing remark to Wynne.

Wynne was twice defeated by Frederick and felt a pang of annoyance. First his strength, then his Mothian—two areas Wynne prided himself on.

This left him feeling quite disgruntled.

There was something off there.

His eyes narrowed. It seemed he would have to rely on his family's influence and connections to best this fellow.

Surely he couldn't lose on that front as well!

After all, he knew a considerable portion of Jenaire City's elites. Those he didn't know personally, he had at least heard of. Frederick couldn't possibly be a significant player in high society.

"Who would have thought, Ann, that you'd find yourself such a talented husband."

Anya was caught off guard by Frederick's unexpected talents as well. Though they were engaged, being referred