My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Chapter 845 Mr. Fitzgerald Makes Her Sick

His uncle wants to feed him porridge?

Seth shuddered.

Kieran was expressionless, as he gracefully scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to his mouth.

Seth's mental defences completely collapsed, two grown men feeding each other porridge, how disgusting!

Wouldn't feeding him porridge make his uncle regurgitate?

But it made him sick!

And, this iceberg face of his uncle is so scary! He looked like he was not trying to feed him porridge, but rather like he was trying to cut his mouth off.

Seth only felt pain on his mouth and subconsciously covered his mouth.

Not only did his uncle want to cut off his mouth, but it seemed as if he wanted to cut off the flesh of his body and put him to death by a thousand cuts.

The more Seth thought about it, the more his body shook, and as he was just about to tell Kieran that he didn't need porridge, he heard Kieran say quietly, "What, too hot? Why don't I cool it for you?"

"No ...... no need ......"

Seeing that Kieran was actually going to help him blow the porridge in the spoon, Seth was so frightened that his head shook. He could no longer control the meltdown in his heart and smiled at Freya, "Boss, I suddenly remembered that I am occupied, I'll come back to see you another day!”

After saying this, Seth rushed outside the ward as if to escape.

It's really too scary for his uncle to feed him porridge!

Only after running outside the hospital in one breath did Seth realise how useless he was. He had intended to take good care of his Boss, but he was scared away by his uncle.

he really is so unmanly

and fleeing in that state of distress, Freya silently felt sympathy

is still as ferocious as ever, bullying his own

just now was really hilarious. Thinking of Seth's look

pretence of memory loss, and she had to brace herself

blushed for she was

was trying to hold back her laughter, and when he saw her

so repulse him? She hates him

"Freya, eat the porridge!"

spoke stiffly, and as he sat on the edge of the bed, he ladled the porridge to

with him! How dare

glared in anger, "Mr. Fitzgerald, I don't know! I don't need you to feed

but seeing her hate him so much, he

to her mouth, "Freya, eat the porridge! Or

been in saying that, he should have coaxed her by now, how could he have said break

regained his memory, he liked to break people's legs, and he couldn't help but

already angry enough, but now that she heard his words, she was even angrier that she didn't even

What the hell!

promise to be gentle and considerate to

her legs a sign of

to talk

threatening eyes and dutifully

she was really useless, she had been determined to angry with him to the end, but when she was so pressed by the might on him,

of porridge

her with the blanket. He was just about to take the bowl to the kitchen and he suddenly thought of something, so he

be good, I'll come over to keep you company after I've

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