My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

As he watched Freya fall heavily to the ground, Kieran only felt his heart seize violently.

Subconsciously, he wanted to rush forward and hold her tightly in his arms, but in the end, he resisted the urge.

This woman, shameless and cunning, who knows if she's faking her fainting!

With this thought, Kieran paced slowly in front of Freya, "Stop pretending!"

Freya was still lying motionless on the ground, her lips pale, but her face blushed, as if, there was a blazing fire burning on her face.

The more he looked at Freya's face, the more annoyed Kieran became. He stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Freya up from the ground so that she could not continue to play dead.

He grasped his hand and he realised that she was horribly hot.

Just now, he had also touched her body, but did not notice anything unusual about her body, and did not expect her to burn so badly.

Kieran withdrew his hand from her wrist, his thin lips pursed involuntarily, as if after an extremely intense mental struggle, he reached out again and touched her forehead.

Her forehead, which was hotter than her wrist, looked quite painful as her body kept trembling, probably because of the intense fever.

"Damn!"

Kieran let out a low curse, but still picked up Freya and threw her into his sports car.

He told himself that he would take this woman home, not because he cared for her, but simply because, he didn't want to see her die.

He had never been a kind man or woman, and he would not even blink if someone who was seriously ill died in front of him, so how could he suddenly become so compassionate!

Freya is now really uncomfortable.

in the fire and for a while falling

still, was

daze, she

a particularly, particularly scary dream that she couldn't find her

thousands of miles and could find no trace of

him when, obviously, the man said he would be

lost to him forever, she

because God took pity on her, she finally

before she could get close to him, before she could see the smile

the white snow red, he was in front of her, shattered, unable to open his eyes any

"Mr. Fitzgerald ......"

out her hand, she tried hard to grab something, but she couldn't

Fitzgerald was close at hand, even if it was a cold corpse, she wanted to catch Mr. Fitzgerald, but all she could catch was

me ...... Mr. Fitzgerald,

of her eyes, "Mr. Fitzgerald, please, don't leave me, okay? Mr. Fitzgerald,

carried Freya to the big bed inside his

her eyes as she cried out something about

his eyebrows, can't it be that this woman really has a guest

so much! She still

thought about it, the more upset Kieran became. With anger, he threw Freya on the bed and planned

finally, with his heart in his mouth, he dialed the number

just about to go out, but Freya's eyes suddenly opened and she

I knew you wouldn't leave

brain was now so chaotic that her consciousness was somewhat blurred, and all she wanted to do was to hold the man in front of her as

Fitzgerald, it's hard for me! They all say you're dead, it's hard for me! I look at your corpse and I really want to go with you too, but I can't die, our babies already don't have a

I'm really so happy, so happy! Mr. Fitzgerald, don't leave me again, don't leave me again,

on him, he directly had that woman thrown to Africa, but now, he couldn't even bring himself to be cruel