My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Most of the employees of the Fitzgerald's knew Freya, and although they all thought that Kieran had died in a car accident, the remaining authority of his still existed, so naturally the employees did not dare to stop Freya.

With an unobstructed route and Bradley's help, Freya rushed into Kieran's office.

Freya knew that there had been a lot of things going on at the Fitzgerald's recently, and at this hour, Kieran must not have had breakfast yet.

When she entered the office, she thoughtfully placed the lunch box on the coffee table to one side and whispered to him, "Brother, I made breakfast, why don't you have something to eat first?"

Kieran wrinkled his eyebrows, a sentence ‘who allows you to cook’ almost came out of his mouth.

But in the end, it was reason that won out over emotion, and he tried to put on a carefree appearance and got up, "Freya, I told you to stop making a fool of yourself!"

As if she hadn't heard his words, Freya opened the food box on the coffee table and smiled with a pleasing face, "Brother, I've made fried eggs, small dumplings, and sandwiches, I've prepared a hearty breakfast, will you come over and try it?"

Kieran didn't say anything, his eyes were locked on Freya's face in a cold manner, such a deep sight, as if he really didn't have a trace of attachment to her anymore.

"Freya, what you make is too dirty for me!"

Freya's face turned white, but in a flash, she was back to her bright smile, "Brother, don't worry, my cooking is very clean! It's much more hygienic than the food in the hotels, so you can eat with ease. Brother, can't you be so kind as to have some of the loving breakfast I made for you?"

Kieran's hand was so strong that it swept the lunch box on the coffee table directly to the floor.

The sound of the lunch box hitting the ground was not really loud, but Freya felt that the lunch box had smashed a hole in her heart, hurting so badly that she couldn't breathe, so badly that her tears almost fell down indefinitely.

Freya looked up at the ceiling, trying to hold back her tears. She moved her lips, wanting to salvage something more, but before she could open her mouth, Kieran's cold, harsh voice came into her ears.

"Get out!"

deliver the loving breakfast, and now, her carefully prepared loving breakfast had been ruthlessly

at her hands. In order to make him eat more nutritious and hearty, she had, this morning, made several kinds of fillings for

came to cooking, and she

game in front of men, but if playing the pity game

and she held out her left

"Brother, I'm hurt."

Kieran as she continued to play the pity game to the end, "Brother, I

that Kieran was still indifferent, Freya added

he saw the wound on Freya's hand, Kieran almost couldn't restrain himself from rushing up

brother even when she was in bed with him, his heart

and there was no trace

you die of pain, it's none of my

front of me again and make a fool

are desperate,

she hadn't held onto a side

anymore, I will still continue to appear in front of

cheap? To be your boyfriend, I would only be disgusted from the

you feel disgusted, you can't change the fact that we're boyfriend and

some things that needed to be stopped in moderation, she smiled brightly at Kieran, "Boyfriend, even if you don't eat my loving breakfast

you like to make a

out a voice that was as cool as a thorn, "But now, it's

already hated her enough, if the meal she brought also made such a mess in his office, he would have to