My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Chapter 69 He’s sick

Freya turned her face away in a panic, but she could not break free of him. She did not want to get any closer to him, but her outstretched hand froze in the air at the thought of the bloody wound on his back.

If she pushed him away like that, she's going to tear his wound apart, and he was hurt because he saved her, and she couldn't... make him worse.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, let go of me! You are confused, let go of me!"

Instead of pushing him away, Freya tried to reason with Kieran to wake him up. "Mr. Fitzgerald, you can't Hold Me Like This! I'm Sethy's girlfriend, you're his Uncle, and you can't do this to me!"

Is She Seth's girlfriend?

Kieran didn't open his eyes, but he frowned.

He didn't like it very much.

Feeling his closeness, Freya’s brain was fried; she almost forgot what day it was today.

Thinking about her commitment to Seth, her brain, just woke up, and she pushed, "Mr. Fitzgerald, you can't do this! You Can't!"

So close together, as if they were a pair of lovers deeply in love.

But her lover was not Kieran, it was Seth!

"Mr. Fitzgerald, let go of me!"

Fearing that it would pull the wound on his back, Freya did not dare to use too much strength, and she had to plead in a low voice to him.

Kieran's lips parted, and he spoke suddenly, with a mesmerizing voice.

"Freya, I'm hungry."

that Mr. Fitzgerald had just treated her that way

Mr. Fitzgerald just mistake

Freya hurriedly said, “Mr. Fitzgerald, I'm not a ham! Stop Eating Me! If you want to eat

words seemed to work. Kieran slowly let her go. His eyes still closed, had a serious look on his

Freya heard him say with some disgust, "I don't eat ham. Ham doesn't taste

quite sure that

you like to eat? Shall I cook your pasta or

"I don't eat pasta, and I

face of Kieran, Freya was really speechless, Mr. Fitzgerald was always demure cool, and arrogant, did not think

Picky Eater?!

That's What Kids Do!

on his back that she had just bandaged, and the thought of him risking his life for her made her heart

"Mr. Fitzgerald, what do you like to eat? You tell me what you like to eat,

him have a higher fever than last time, and Freya was asking questions that he couldn't really

Freya seemed to be going to cook for him. How can a woman he likes

for a moment, and then confidently

Cook, it's going to be

"Huh?!”

stunned, confused as hell, Mr. Fitzgerald wanted to

love novels. In those

want to

Mr. Fitzgerald wanted to

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