My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

After realizing the situation, Freya quickly put her coat over her body. The coat scraped the wound on her back, causing her to gasp with pain.

Kieran didn't expect to see this when he walked in, his handsome, chiseled face flushed with unnatural heat.

In a flash, his expression returned to the usual indifferent calm appearance.

He stepped forward and took one look at the blood on the sterile cotton. "Your back is hurt, too. I'll help you with the wound on your back."

"No..." don't...

Before Freya could finish her refusal, Kieran cut her off. "Are you sure you can handle the wound on your back?"

Freya was shocked. It was really difficult for her to deal with the wound on her back. She couldn't clean out all the glass. It might cause inflammation.

Freya closed her eyes and took a deep breath, there were a lot of male surgeons, and when you're dealing with a wound, it's nothing sexual, and she's just going to pretend that Kieran is a male doctor.

It's like she also checked for him.

After some struggles, Freya decided to let Kieran help her with the wounds on her back. She glanced at him quietly and whispered, "Mr. Fitzgerald, please turn around first, and wait for me to call you, then turn back."

Seeing Kieran turn around cooperatively, Freya quickly took off her coat, firmly covering her front with it, and quickly lay down on the bed. "You can turn around now"

Hearing Freya's voice, Kieran turned, and when he saw the bloody wounds, his brow furrowed.

He was too kind to Thompson earlier.

He should tear him into pieces.

in a hail of bullets, and in those days, injuries were common,

back, and after sterilizing the wound on

ointment really worked, and the wounds on Freya's back hurt like hell, and now with the cool

seem to hurt as

and when the pain in her back eased, a wave of

smooth skin, Kieran quickly drew his

ointment aside, and in a moment of quiet contemplation, he

was no reply

that Freya was asleep, he took the

off from her face, a delicate touch, his

face of her, he always seemed to have an uncontrollable fear that if he stayed any longer, he would do something terrible like an animal. Kieran turned stiffly and walked steadily out

he reached the door, there was a low sob coming

and

rolled from the corners of her eyes, and her shoulders were shaking,

cry,

eyes closed, and she

Boom...

the softest part

no longer control himself. He just wanted to come forward and hold her close in his arms, and pour out all

around Freya, and he didn't know how to comfort people, especially women. He reached out and clumsily patted Freya on the shoulder. "Don't cry," he said

I

harder, and the warm tears rolled down

Let Anyone Bully You Anymore," Kieran said, in a solemn, sworn

Kieran's voice, all she knew was that her father had sold her, that her mother had left her for good, that her little

herself as a strong one, but in her dreams, she only wanted to