My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Freya's body stiffened, and the foot that had been lifted could not be stepped down.

No one likes death.

No one wants to die in such a miserable way if they can still have a breath.

Freya wants to live.

Even if she knew that, after a short time of living, she would still have to face death, she did not want to, in advance, step into the abyss of hell.

When he saw that Freya was no longer running forward, Abel slowly withdrew his gun. He waved his hand at his men, and two strong men rushed forward and held Freya down fiercely.

Abel's eyes were dark and cold as he surveyed Freya, he thought that the person Regina wanted him to kill was just a beautiful woman, he didn't expect that this woman had a bit of resourcefulness.

However, in the face of absolute strength, the so-called resourcefulness simply cannot completely turn the tide.

Learning a lesson from the near escape of Freya, Abel had his men tie Freya's hands and feet in knots, he did not believe that she could still make any waves after they had tied her up.

Abel took Freya directly to the Great Green Mountain to feed the wolves.

These are the same wolves that Jacob raised when he was in Europe. In the past two years, when Jacob had to temporarily focus on his home country, he brought over some of his favourite wolves.

As Freya was designated by Regina to be fed to the wolves, Abel still called Regina first when he threw Freya into the forest to feed the wolves.

"Abel, you have caught Freya, haven't you?" There was a clear excitement in Regina's voice, not at all like that reserved and elegant worldly beauty.

hands now." Abel answered truthfully, "Miss, I will soon send Freya into

being torn apart by the wolves in particular, but she had less than an hour before her surgery

regretted not being able to see Freya's tragic death

"Abel, help me take a video. I want a video of Freya

will receive the video." After hanging up the phone, Abel returned to the

the forest, but thinking that Freya would be torn apart by the wolves without having to struggle with his hands and feet tied like this, which was too unattractive for the beauty of death, he thought about it

it's just that when he has more blood on his hands, his heart gets cold. When he sees a person die a horrible death, he doesn't feel the slightest bit of pity,

on him, clear and noble to the point, "Freya, do you know why I had to get the rope off of

"Why?!" Freya asked subconsciously.

escape the wolves' claws." Abel spoke in an unhurried manner, "It's meaningless to let the wolves tear you apart! I'd rather see you struggling to find a way out for yourself, but in the end, you'll still be torn apart

couldn't help but speak,

lowered his face and glanced at

looked so clean and soft, had more blood on them

murderous demon, don't want to live!"

have come from the field of the tormentor, who do not kill and

"Bah!"

Abel, she knew that she would definitely not survive today, but even if

only die a worse death, but, she did not resign to

all

he dropped Freya directly

ordinary men, but Abel's skills were so terrifying

his eyes to look at his hand, as if to check, whether his hand had been soiled

would not waste my strength, but wait