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.

usually afraid of Kieran, but when she got drunk she was

large hand away from her wrist, “Are you out of your

collar. “Get out of here! Don’t keep

shrank and snuggled

Did this little woman just call him old

Was he that old?

made it to Freya’s neighborhood, where

put to sleep by Kiki. Kieran

out on the soft bed. She grabbed the pillow beside

sleep together... and have a

of her evening dress. The

his hand touched Freya’s body,

eyes were 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

pressed her face against the pillow and closed her eyes,

she was clinging to him, calling him honey, and now she thought

knew it was childish to argue with a pillow, but he just couldn’t accept that

and snatched the pillow from

Where have you

out of bed and

she’d throw a fit. But the next

Darling, how naughty you

honey, give me a

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

kiss him because she was drunk, and he shouldn’t have taken advantage

Kiss!

wife. It would be a waste if

not reserved…” Freya held Kieran’s neck a little tighter, “But

But I liked it!