My Billionaire Mom
Chapter 475

Frieda followed Black Rose into the room. She wondered why Black Rose's room had such a fragrant scent.

Logically, as a killer, she would have the putrid smell of blood, yet there was none!

Frieda felt strange. Black Rose had been staying in the room for several days. As this was a hideout, nothing was luxurious about the room. There was only one bed in the room. That would be the best. It would be more convenient for Frieda to take a photo as there were no other rooms.

The room was clean and tidy. Black Rose had a good lifestyle although she was a killer.

"What do you want to eat?" Black Rose asked indifferently.

"I will eat whatever you cook, Ma'am," Frieda said weakly.

Black Roses went to cook. Black Rose was from the United States, therefore, she could make simple local dishes of her country.

Frieda looked around for a while, then began to stare at Black Rose, who was cooking. Black Rose had a perfect body.

Frieda thought enviously.

"Why is Black Rose's figure so perfect?"

Later, Black Rose made dinner and they ate together. Then, Black Rose went for a shower. She was vigilant. After all, she was a killer.

Frieda was waiting. Black Rose came out of the bathroom but she did not change into pajamas. Frieda was disappointed, but she understood that it was not possible for Black Rose to go to bed in pajamas since she could face danger anytime. She would definitely wear an outfit that was convenient for her to escape anytime.

Black Rose wore a tight outfit.

However, how could Frieda take the photos?

Frieda was quite annoyed, so she went to the bathroom. She cleaned herself thoroughly because the man's blood was all over her body. When she came out, she found that Black Rose was checking her gun. Was she going to hold the gun while sleeping at night?

"You'll sleep on the sofa," Black Rose pointed to the sofa.

"Okay."

Frieda obeyed. She lay down on the sofa and slept. After a while, Frieda heard the breathing sound of Black Rose, who had fallen asleep. However, Frieda dared not to move.

At that moment, Frieda was planning to sneak over to uncover Black Rose's blanket, just like how she did to Cheryl the last time.

It was much easier with Cheryl the last time because Frieda only had to uncover Cheryl's blanket since Cheryl was clad in pajamas. It was obviously different this time with Black Rose. Black Rose was in her usual jeans outfit. It was too difficult for Frieda to take photos. After all, Black Rose was extremely alert!

How could Frieda remove Black Rose's clothes without her knowledge?

Frieda did not dare take the risk, yet she was unsettled. She had to get some of Black Rose's secrets.

She turned her head secretly and got off the sofa without showing her intention to take the photo. Instead, she walked to the bed and whispered, "Ma'am, can I sleep on the bed? I'm a bit cold." "No!" Black Rose replied without opening her eyes.

Frieda was annoyed. Black Rose really hadn't fallen asleep!

If Frieda had uncovered the quilt secretly to take Black Rose's photos, she would probably have been shot by then.

Frieda had to think of another way.

"What are you doing? As a killer, you are not allowed to take off your clothes when you sleep at night. Do you understand?" Black Rose opened her big blue eyes suddenly. Frieda cursed in her heart, "I don't want to take off either!"

"Discomfort during sleep is the main concern, plus I did this to let you do the same as well!" Frieda thought.

"Yes, Ma'am," Frieda had no choice but to give up her idea. However, it was only for the night. Frieda decided that she would definitely replace another chance again. Frieda went back to the sofa obediently.

Frieda fell asleep in a daze. She didn't even realize when it was dawn. However, when she heard Black Rose call her name, Frieda woke up, rubbing her eyes.

"Starting today, I will start your training. You have to wake up at five every morning!" Black Rose said coldly.

"Yes." Frieda also wanted to improve herself. She suddenly felt that being a killer suited her. If she were as powerful as Black Rose, she would show up again in front of Chuck.

Would Chuck be fearful of her?

He would definitely panic if he knew that she was able to kill him.

Frieda felt happy thinking of that.

She must seek revenge on Chuck!

She must let Chuck know that he had to pay the price for being so rude to her the day before.

Frieda got up, washed up and went out with Black Rose.

Black Rose took Frieda out and trained her in an abandoned building. Frieda was so exhausted. Black Rose would give Frieda a slap or a kick whenever she stopped training. Black Rose hit Frieda hard and didn't show any pity at all!

Frieda was angry, but she dared not say anything.

She could only obey, but her desire to take photos of Black Rose intensified!

She must get hold of Black Rose's secrets!

"I must take her photos!"

Meanwhile, Black Rose received a phone call suddenly. She answered it with a frown. It was a mission.

"I've already said that I won't take on missions recently. How many times do you want me to repeat? ... Yes, what? 15 million dollars as a reward?"

Black Rose was in deep thoughts.

The mission was quite simple. It would probably take only half a day so she was considering.

"Okay, send me the information!" Black Rose hung up the phone.

After a while, Black Rose received the information.

Black Rose clicked open the document and looked at it for a while, then told Frieda indifferently, "You practice by yourself. Wait for me here at seven o'clock in the evening. I'll send you back! Get it?" "Got it!" Frieda gasped.

Black Rose left.

Frieda cursed instantly, but she did not relax and continued to practice and train.

She was just unhappy that Black Rose kept hitting her, but she knew that this training was advantageous for her. Simply put, she could strengthen herself and others would not be able to bully her! Frieda was smart on this, she would definitely work harder.

Frieda continued to train until the evening.

Frieda showed considerably strong perseverance regarding this!

She was tired and hungry, yet she didn't relax and continued to practice.

Suddenly, she saw someone in the darkness. She breathed a sigh of relief. Black Rose was back.

She ran over, only to replace that Black Rose was covering her chest. Was she shot?

Yes, when Black Rose was on the mission just now, at the most critical moment, the other party actually decided to perish together with her. She did not see that coming!

Therefore, Black Rose got shot.

"Ma'am," Frieda was surprised. This was her chance.

"Go back," Black Rose said indifferently.

She was seriously wounded. She had to go back and take out the bullet herself.

"Okay, Ma'am, let me help you," Frieda took the initiative.

However, Black Rose did not let Frieda get close to her. She refused outrightly.

Frieda cried immediately. Tears welled up in her eyes and she was full of concern, "Ma'am, please don't die. If you die, what should I do? Cheryl will replace me. Let me take care of you." Frieda was really good at acting.

Black Rose thought, "Yes, Frieda doesn't want anything to happen to me in such a situation. What's more, it was not convenient for me to reach the gunshot wound."

"Okay."

Frieda was happy. She helped Black Rose back and took off her clothes. How could this gunshot wound be so disgusting? Frieda felt nauseous.

"Ma'am, what should I do?" Frieda asked.

Black Rose handed Frieda a dagger and said, "Burn it till it's red, and then dig out the bullet for me."

Frieda was shocked. Wasn't that painful?

Frieda didn't think too much and did as Black Rose said right away. However, she pressed harder deliberately and stirred the wound with the dagger. She pretended to cry nervously and said she couldn't replace the bullet...

Black Rose was sweating profusely. Suddenly, Frieda seized the opportunity and dug the bullet out. Black Rose groaned in pain and her face was pale.

"Ma'am, you rest well. I'll sleep on the sofa today," Frieda cried as she bandaged the wound.

Black Rose glanced at Frieda. She was still holding the gun in her hand tightly. However, Black Rose closed her eyes.

Frieda was feeling smug. She waited patiently until midnight, then Frieda called Black Rose, "Ma'am, Ma'am..."

Yes, Frieda's action earlier was so cruel that even Black Rose couldn't bear the pain and passed out for the time being. Frieda was smart enough to seize this opportunity.

"Ma'am, Ma'am..." Frieda's beautiful face was ferocious. Black Rose was unconscious. Frieda sneered, whipped out her phone silently and turned on the camera...