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My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Chapter 16 The Coldest Heart
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Freya never liked Aleksandra and Maximus, and if they hadn't hooked up behind her Mom's back, her

Mom wouldn't have died of depression.

When she arrived at the Stahler Household, she went straight to her grandma's room upstairs without

even looking at Aleksandra and Maximus.

Grandma is now breathing out more and breathing in less, her old eyes were filled with white clouds,

and seeing Freya, it was like returning to light, and her eyes were lit with blazing light again.

"Freya, are you my Freya?"

Grandma Clementine shook Freya's hand. "Freya, where's Josiah? Why didn't he come back with you

to see me?"

Freya's eyes welled up, and her grandmother was so ill, and she had forgotten that Josiah went into a

coma.

Freya turned her face away to prevent grandma from seeing the tears in her eyes, "Grandma, Josiah

has gone to study abroad, he will come back to see you in a few days."

"Study abroad, my Josiah is really promising!" Grandma Clementine patted the back of Freya's hand,

"Freya, be good, you and Josiah, both must be good..."

Freya grabbed Grandma Clementine's hand tightly. After her mother died, Josiah also went into a coma

after a car accident. Maximus drove her and Josiah out of the family. If Grandma hadn't secretly helped

them, Josiah would have died already.

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"Grandma, you have to be good as well..." Freya wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes in a

hurry. Grandma's situation won't last for a few days.

Grandma Clementine said a few words to Freya and fell asleep.

Freya went downstairs, and Aleksandra greeted her with a loving smile, "Freya, thank you for last time,

if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have made it to the ambulance. Freya, have you had dinner yet? I've

already asked the help to prepare the meal, stay for dinner tonight!"

"Yeah, Freya, it's been a long time since we had dinner together. Join us tonight." Maximus also walked

over with a kind smile, like a good father.

Looking at the hypocritical faces of Maximus and Aleksandra, Freya only felt disgusted, she didn't want

to stay here for another minute, she lifted her feet and walked quickly towards the outside of the living

room.

Aleksandra gave Maximus a look, which quickly stepped forward and took Freya's wrist, "Freya, the

meal is ready for you, so you can have a meal with dad!

"Dad? Mr. Stahler, please don't insult the word, dad, disgusting!" Freya shook off Maximus's wrist with

force and continued to walk outside.

Being choked by Freya's word, Maximus' expression fell, but he thought about the purpose of tonight,

he still said with a smile, "Freya, look at you, kid, you are still so stubborn! I know, I did a lot of wrong

things in the past, but now I really want to make it up to you."

Freya sneered, "Make it up to me? Mr. Stahler, you want to make it up to me by giving me a meal

spiked with roofie? Mr. Stahler, your so-called compensation, I really cannot afford it!"

Maximus was stunned, he did not think that Freya had not eaten the food on the table, but already

knew that the food was drugged.

Which part of this plan was flawed and she found out?

"Mr. Stahler, such a good meal, you'd better save it for yourself, I don't have time to play tricks with

you!"

After saying this, Freya slammed the door of the living room heavily, and headed outside the mansion.

The night breeze was slightly cool, what was even cooler, was Freya's heart.

When Maximus married her mother, it was just to get the wealth in her mother's hands; he had long

been hooked up with Aleksandra.

Her mother was so sincere to him that she took out all her money without reservation to help him

achieve fame and fortune, but in the end, she ended up with a mistress who came to her door with two

children, and she was swept away by her husband.

Tears almost rolled down from her eyes, Freya tried to lift her face to keep them from falling.

People like Maximus did not deserve her tears.

Freya sniffled hard and was about to push open the door of the mansion when she felt a heavy pain in

the back of her neck and her world went dark.

The moment before she lost consciousness, Freya heard Maximus' voice.

"Quickly send her to Mr. Thompson, 10 million, there cannot be any accidents."

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"Mr. Stahler, I heard that Mr. Thompson is vicious if Miss Stahler was tortured to death by him ..."

The person did not finish his words; Maximus interrupted him without any emotion in his voice, "If she's

tortured to death, which would be her fate!"

Freya sneered in her heart, this was her father!

As soon as Freya opened her eyes, she was confronted with a thick, dark, greasy face.

Freya knew that this should be the Mr. Thompson Maximus was talking about.

Mr. Thompson didn't expect Freya to wake up so quickly, he couldn't help the shock, but thinking that

Freya had been injected with something that would paralyze her, she could not do anything but

obediently listen to him, his heart fell back to normal.

He smiled slyly at Freya, revealing a mouth full of big gold teeth, "Pretty baby, you are so beautiful,

even more, beautiful than you look in the photos, this 10 million, it's totally worth it!”

"What the hell do you want?! You let me out of here!" Freya's voice was hoarse as she yelled at Mr.

Thompson with a wary face.

"Don't touch me, don't you touch me!" Seeing Mr. Thompson's hand grabbing at her again, Freya was

sick to her stomach, "Get the hell out of my way!"

She fumbled for her cell phone, wanting to call the police.

She hadn't even touched her phone when her phone rang, and she couldn't be bothered to see who

was calling, she grabbed it, pressed the answer button and shouted, "Help!"

Just as Freya finished her sentence, her phone was snatched by Mr. Thompson and thrown out of the

window.