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.

a while baking in the fire

still, was her

snow and ice, she looked around in a daze, she

had a particularly, particularly scary dream that she couldn't find her beloved Mr.

travelled thousands of miles and could find no trace

not find him when, obviously, the man said he

to be lost to him forever, she ran frantically through

probably because God took pity on her, she finally

his name and she rushed like mad in his direction, but before she could get close to him,

red blood, staining the white snow red, he was in front

"Mr. Fitzgerald ......"

hand, she tried hard to grab

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

...... Mr. Fitzgerald,

rolling down from the corners of her eyes, "Mr. Fitzgerald, please, don't leave me, okay? Mr. Fitzgerald,

the big bed inside his room when

down from the corners of her eyes as

that this woman really has a guest surnamed Fitzgerald, so much in

still can't get

Kieran became. With anger, he threw

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

Freya's eyes suddenly opened and she climbed off the bed, stumbling

Mr. Fitzgerald, I knew you wouldn't leave me! I knew you leave

wanted to do was to hold the man in front of

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

you're back, I'm really so happy, so happy! Mr. Fitzgerald, don't leave me

had that woman thrown to Africa,