My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Honey?

Fabian’s body shook in shock. He turned the steering wheel and almost drove the sports car into a ditch.

Was Kieran being molested by Mrs. Fitzgerald?

In all his years, Fabian had never seen Kieran molested by a woman. He really wanted to laugh, but he knew that if he did, someone would beat him into tears. So he finally stifled the laughter, which made his stomach ache.

“Come on, Honey, let’s wear a dress! A dress!

In his rearview mirror, Fabian could see exactly what was going on behind him. Just as he was about to enjoy the beautiful scene of Kieran being bullied by Freya, he caught Kieran’s quiet stare in his rearview mirror.

It was a warning look to him.

Fabian gave a dry laugh. “Kieran, I didn’t see anything! No, I didn’t see you being molested by Mrs. Fitzgerald, and I didn’t hear anything!”

With that, Fabian raised the shield, completely separating himself from the two men in the back seat.

“Freya, stop it!”

Kieran held Freya’s little hand. She was not conscious...

As much as Kieran wanted to take advantage of her, his sanity told him that he must do nothing tonight if he didn’t want Freya to hate him to death.

“I didn’t do anything!”

Freya retorted unhappily, “It’s none of your business that I dress my honey, just fuck off!”

Kieran’s handsome face went black. “No dirty words!”

Freya hardly ever said dirty words. Only when she was under the influence of alcohol would she make uncivilized remarks.

Kieran, but when she got

her wrist, “Are you out of your mind, old man? I’m flirting with my honey, mind your

tugged at Kieran’s collar. “Get out of here! Don’t keep me from cuddling

words, Freya shrank

was speechless. Did this little woman just

Was he that old?

it to Freya’s neighborhood, where Kieran

and Jayla had been put to sleep by Kiki. Kieran carried Freya straight

on the soft bed. She grabbed the pillow beside her

together... and have

and tried to help Freya change out of her evening dress. The dress was so tight that it must be very uncomfortable

touched Freya’s body, she slapped him

wide open and she hugged the pillow in her arms, looking defensively at Kieran, “Who kind of devil are you? I’m telling you, my honey belongs to me. You can’t take her away

pressed her face against the pillow

stiffly in midair. A moment ago she was clinging to him, calling him honey, and now she thought he was the devil for a pillow. Why did he

he just couldn’t accept that he was less than a

reached out and snatched the pillow

have you

and jumped on top

thought he’d taken her pillow, so she’d throw a fit. But

again! Darling, how naughty you

give me a

face, pouted her little lips and pressed them to Kieran’s

was drunk, and he shouldn’t have taken advantage of that. But seeing her attractive lips, he bent down and

Kiss!

It would be a

held Kieran’s neck a little

But I liked it!