My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Give her knowledge of Kieran, she felt that he would not refuse.

However, Kieran replied with a simple and concise "Yes".

Freya only had a dumbfounded face, what did Mr. Fitzgerald mean by this, did he want to have a meal with this ordinary friend or not?

Freya is not a roundworm in Mr. Fitzgerald's stomach, she can't understand what the man deep inside is thinking, so she simply doesn't waste any more brain cells and sits in the living room waiting for the rabbits.

Even if Mr. Fitzgerald didn't want to have dinner with her, this was his villa after all, so she didn't believe that he would not come back!

Freya waited for less than half an hour before she heard the sound of a vehicle outside. She knew it was Mr. Fitzgerald who had returned and hurriedly put the food inside the microwave to heat it up.

When Kieran entered, Freya was standing at the door of the living room, she looked at him with a smile, "Brother, from now on we are ordinary friends, between friends, we have to love each other more!"

Love each other?

Kieran frowned. Who cares to love this heartless woman!

But he was holding his breath in his stomach, and he didn't bother to talk such nonsense to Freya.

When Kieran didn't say anything, Freya didn't get angry. With a smile in her eyes and a brisk pace, she took out the food from the microwave oven and put it on the table attentively.

Tonight, she made seafood lump soup, the soup was a bit too full and when she brought it to the table, the soup overflowed, the hot soup poured over her hands.

Freya's face twisted that she couldn't help but turn white. In fact, she quite wanted to pathetically put her hand out in front of Kieran to gain some sympathy, but she knew that he hated her now and if she did that, he would only think she was being pretentious, so she put her burned hand behind her back.

back of her hand, instantly reddening a large area, which would definitely cause blisters in

hand over to examine the injury on the back of her hand, but thinking that now they had broken up and were just ordinary friends, he finally stood still in all cold silence, not saying a

kept talking to Kieran to regulate the atmosphere,

much, even if he is only willing to give

Freya cleared the table and then went to the kitchen to wash

the bowl into the kitchen, he couldn't help but think again

Freya

Their current relationship was, at best, an ordinary friend after a breakup, not to mention that she only had a hand injury, and even if she had

mind, Kieran stopped staying downstairs,

it hurt even more when it got wet while washing the

kick her out, and she couldn't bear to leave like that,

be a problem to stay overnight at

late, it's not safe for me on the road, so why

hurriedly continued, "Brother, don't worry, I'll sleep on the sofa, I know

"Whatever!"

so Freya happily went downstairs, intending to take a shower and then have a good night's sleep

no intention of having guests

his room was the

with Mr. Fitzgerald in the morning, she happily lay down on the sofa with her blanket after taking

will she make for breakfast

Dumplings?

decided to cook noodles, the last time she gave Mr. Fitzgerald dumplings, but they were thrown away by him, he might not like them, he always liked

Fitzgerald eating her noodles tomorrow morning, the corners of Freya's lips couldn't help but rise,