My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

His hands had been shaking incessantly, and it was only when he thought that what was inside Freya's belly was not Mr. Wells' child, and that Mr. Wells seemed to be unwelcoming to this child, that his hands shook less hard.

"No!"

Before Jacob could take the bowl of black medicine, Freya gave it a vicious blow.

The hot medicinal juice splashed Jacob's face and the porcelain white bowl was shattered.

Abel, who had just knocked on the door, was trying to report an important matter to his boss, but he saw this scene.

The sticky medicinal juice was on Jacob's handsome face, it was so hot that his face was instantly got burnt.

Abel and that doctor were both terrified. No one in this world had ever dared to be so reckless in front of Mr. Wells, so it was as if they had already seen Freya being attacked by Mr. Wells.

Jacob didn't expect Freya to have the audacity to knock the medicine away and splash him in the face either.

He raised his hand, subconsciously wanting to strike out, but, looking at her red eyes, the traces of tears not yet dried at the corners, he could not throw the slap at her face.

"Freya, don't cry."

There was a twisted gentleness in Jacob's voice, "I won't force you to drink the medicine, I won't force you to do anything. I'll take you home."

Abel and the doctor looked at each other, was this really their fierce tiger-like Mr. Wells?

Especially Abel, thinking of those dead souls abused by Jacob, he felt even more metaphysical, he couldn't help but glance out of the window. How could Mr. Wells suddenly become so gentle?

"Mr. Wells ......" Abel spoke with an expectant face, he wanted to be treated gently by Mr. Wells.

"Get out!"

Abel, "......"

Where is the tenderness?

it always him

mood to listen to his report now, so he gave a wink to the private doctor, and the two of them

help but turn his face to

suddenly glad that Freya had just broken that bowl of

did. If Freya really had a miscarriage, his

the medicine, not only does he not have to be abused to

Freya realised that she had thrown medicine all over Jacob's face and

wonder he wouldn't kill her after

at her ingratiatingly and said, "Freya, you're relieved now, aren't you? If you

dumbfounded expression, "Are you really willing

he would backtrack, she hastened to say, "You have to

long as you don't cry, I'll do anything you

was mean to her, Freya could scold him. Now, he suddenly had

more, it was he who saved

it wasn't for him, last night, when she fell on the road, she might have been crushed to death by a car,

the choice, Freya certainly wouldn't let Jacob

not much lost, but

indeed, he was now inside the villa, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the

door to the living

finally came back

her with a piercing coldness in them, "Get

Freya added hurriedly, "I know, you don't want to see me, but even if you

your doctor now, and I won't stand by and watch my

and grabbed his hand, forcing him to sit on the sofa, before taking out her silver needle from

still looked reluctant, but this time, he did not resist as he allowed Freya to stick the sharp silver needles into

out today just because of the fact that she had treated his leg, and since he only treated her as a doctor, she should do her