My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Kieran had a pair of deep, dark, predatory and even fierce eyes.

Freya was afraid of pain. Now she was particularly afraid because if Mr. Fitzgerald hit her, her originally scalded wrist would cause her more pain.

What’s more, she knew clearly that her power was weaker than Mr. Fitzgerald’s pinkie’s.

Freya was scared, so she closed her eyes naturally. She thought that a new wave of pain would attack her in the next second. However, unexpectedly, instead of pain, his velvety voice reached her.

He said, “I believe you.”

His voice was as warm as the breeze in Spring.

He believed her.

Freya opened her eyes instantly as she was covered by such a warm voice which she hadn’t felt for a long time. In her whole life, whenever she had some conflicts or quarrels with Alisha and Maximus would never believe her. It was really warm to be trusted.

However, it was a great pity that the one who was willing to believe her was Alisha’s boyfriend.

When Freya signed secretly, Kieran said slowly, “What’s more, I am not Alisha’s boyfriend.”

Kieran finally looked away from Freya’s hand and stared at Linda’s hands coldly. He asked, “Which one of your hands hurt her?”

Linda didn’t understand why Kieran would ask her this question and she lightly moved her right hand in a stiff way.

Kieran’s sight immediately fell on Linda’s right hand. In that instant, Linda felt that her right hand was going to be cut off.

“Cut that hand off.”

the outside as they heard the order.

that all other customers except for them had left the café before she noticed. She now began to chatter and shivered because of scare—she couldn’t even call for help since there were all Kieran’s men in

time, Fabian limped over with his wounded leg in plaster and said,

she looked at him

there to help her, yet his following words

smooth and how fair! We should

looked at Fabian with great horror. Were they

Mr. Fitzgerald was cruel and would eat human

and held his legs tightly and implored, “Mr. Fitzgerald, don’t do that to me! I am Alisha’s most intimate friend. If you do that to

I shouldn’t splash the coffee! I will apologize to her! Please,

heavily, which made her fall to

imploring, but he had too powerful and scary an air

as terrible as Satan, but when he looked at Freya,

time to think about that shade of tenderness. She only wanted to protect her hands

please don’t cut my hands

look at Linda and he kept on observing

you. But I don’t want you to cut

what Freya said, there rose a shade of hope in Linda’s heart. She knew that Freya was the only one that could help her to keep her hands now. She threw herself on Freya’s feet and implored, “Freya, I am so sorry! I shouldn’t have done

tell you—I am not helping you. I just want to take the revenge

“Mr. Fitzgerald, can you ask someone to make a cup of coffee for

Linda’s hands off, but she would definitely give a cup of boiling-hot coffee in

efficient. Soon, the manager of the café served them a cup of boiling-hot coffee. Seeing the heat emitted by the coffee, Linda could of course guess what Freya was going to

face. She cast

truly sorry! I was an idiot just now! I didn’t mean to hurt you!” seeing that Freya picked up that cup of coffee, she kept crawling backwards because she was