My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Freya’s head exploded. Mr. Fitzgerald actually wanted to study the photos with her!

She was about to get a tachycardia when he held her like this. Any more serious study with him, and she would die right now! Besides, when she came back from the cabin, she was determined to separate herself from him. How could she do such a thing with him!

Freya, who had been lacking in IQ in front of Kieran, finally got her IQ to the top. She pointed to Kieran and pointed to her feet, “Mr. Fitzgerald, I’m hurt. I can’t do any pictures now.”

Of course, she could not learn such things with him when she was well.

The fire in Kieran’s eyes was silenced by Freya’s words. Indeed, in her present condition, she was not fit for it.

Seeing Kieran still holding her tight, Freya felt uneasy. Since Kieran was so overbearing, would he go against her will and…

Freya asked tentatively, “Mr. Fitzgerald, will you let go of me?”

“No!”

The irresistible voice made Freya swallow the next words. Well, talking to Kieran was like casting pearls before swine!

Sensing her tension, he let out a low, husky sigh, “Freya, don’t worry, I won’t touch you right now. I’m not bad enough to bully a patient!”

Hearing Kieran’s words, Freya’s heart fell back to its original place. A man like Kieran was certainly on his word. He said he wouldn’t bully her, so she didn’t have to worry about being taken advantage of.

relieved, but it was hard for Freya to be held by Kieran

to push her luck. She believed in contentment. She was thankful Kieran didn’t eat her. If he had to hold her, she

she was just lying in Mr. Fitzgerald’s arms, pure in a

and tonight, she could think Mr.

Freya finally felt a little more comfortable and fell

and Kieran, it

kissed her and held

Really innocently!

it was supposed to be pure. She had no ill thoughts as she fell asleep in Mr. Fitzgerald’s arms. After she fell asleep, how could Mr. Fitzgerald take advantage of everything but the

the bed, trying to release her frustration. Sadly, when she kicked, she tore the wound on her foot.

all the time. After a long time, she slowly emerged from the quilt and

to find one of his shirts or something to wear first, but when she opened

Freya didn’t want to wear it. Who knew what woman he was buying these clothes for, and she was not going to wear

upset and bored, Freya didn’t even bother to change her clothes. Just as she was about to tuck into bed again, the telephone rang in

had a

have used his phone last night. Without using his phone, she wouldn’t have to see the pictures, and

up the phone, and

“Are you awake?”