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.

and in those days, injuries were common, and over the years, he dealt with

glass residue from Freya's back, and after sterilizing the wound on her back with alcohol, he dipped his fingertips in

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

to hurt as

was already foggy, and when the pain in her back eased, a wave of weariness came over her, and she

smooth skin, Kieran quickly drew

ointment aside, and in a moment of quiet contemplation,

was no reply but Freya's

looked down and saw that Freya was asleep, he took the nightgown he had prepared for her and put

from her face, a delicate touch, his throat

stayed any longer, he would do something terrible like

the door, there was a low sob

and

slept restlessly. Big fat tears rolled from the corners of her eyes, and her

cry, won't

her eyes closed, and she mumbled over and over, "Mommy, Freya is not crying, Freya

Boom...

softest part of

wanted to come forward and hold her close in his arms, and

put his arm around Freya, and he didn't know how to comfort people, especially women. He reached out and clumsily patted Freya on

Cry, I

she cried even harder, and the warm tears rolled down into Kieran's

Anyone Bully You Anymore," Kieran said, in a

her father had sold her, that her mother had left her for good, that her

strong one, but in her dreams, she only wanted to cry