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.”

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

before she noticed. She now began to chatter and shivered because of scare—she couldn’t even call for help since there were all

limped over with his wounded leg in plaster and said, “Fitz,

she looked at him with gratitude, nodding her

that Fabian was there to help her, yet his following words almost scared her to

hands. Look at her skin—how smooth and how fair! We should directly throw her into the boiling oil and fry her. It will

looked at Fabian with great horror. Were

Mr. Fitzgerald was cruel and would eat human meat.

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

the wrong thing! I shouldn’t splash the coffee! I will apologize to her!

her hands away heavily, which made her fall to

he had too powerful and scary

as terrible as Satan, but when he looked

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

really. But please don’t cut my hands off!

and he kept on observing

don’t want you to cut

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 that! I couldn’t control myself just now! I regret what I had done to

tell you—I am not helping you. I

Fitzgerald, can you ask someone

Linda’s hands off, but

was efficient. Soon, the manager of the café served them a cup of boiling-hot coffee. Seeing the heat emitted by the coffee, Linda could

She cast a pitiable look at Kieran and Freya—no one

mean to hurt you!” seeing that Freya picked up that cup of coffee, she kept crawling backwards because