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.”

they heard the order. They closed and guarded the door of the

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

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

Fabian more and she looked

help her, yet his following words almost scared her

skin—how smooth and how fair!

looked at Fabian with great horror. Were they going to fry

cruel and would

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 me, she will be

shouldn’t splash the coffee! I will apologize

hands away heavily, which made her

Kieran’s legs again and keep on imploring, but he

he looked

shade of tenderness. She

But please don’t cut my hands off! I will leave Freya alone from now on!

even give a look at Linda and he kept on observing Freya’s red-swollen hands. He

I don’t want you to cut Linda’s hands

She threw herself on Freya’s feet and implored, “Freya, I am so sorry! I shouldn’t have done that! I couldn’t control myself just now! I regret what I had done to you! I beg you now! Please spare me! An

you—I am not helping you. I

Fitzgerald, can you ask someone to make

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

of the café served them a cup of boiling-hot coffee. Seeing the heat emitted by the coffee, Linda could of course guess what

down on her face. She cast a pitiable look at Kieran

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 afraid that the boiling-hot