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.

but when she got drunk she was not

of your

of here! Don’t

words, Freya shrank and snuggled into Kieran’s

little woman just call

Was he that old?

neighborhood, where

sleep by Kiki. Kieran carried

grabbed the pillow beside her and hugged it tightly into her

together... and

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

his hand touched Freya’s body, she

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 from

the pillow and

fell 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

with a pillow, but he just couldn’t accept that he was less than a pillow in

reached out and

Where have you been?

bed and jumped on

she’d throw a fit. But the next second, she was like a kitten arching into

you’ve changed again! Darling, how naughty

give me

face, pouted her little lips and pressed them

knew Freya was willing to kiss him because she was drunk, and he shouldn’t have taken advantage of

Kiss!

was his wife. It would be a waste

held Kieran’s neck a little tighter, “But

But I liked it!