Freya read that text message several times. Mr. Fitz wanted to talk to her?
They were already divorced. What did he want from Freya?
Moreover, the location was a hotel.
Since the incident that happened five years ago, Freya resisted almost every hotel. She felt that
nothing good would happen if a man and a woman were in a hotel room.
However, she dropped this idea.
Freya had married Mr. Fitz five years ago, and if Mr. Fitz wanted to do something to her, he would not
have waited until after their divorce.
From the text message, Mr. Fitz might be busy. Perhaps it was a coincidence. She shouldn't gauge the
heart of a gentleman with her own mean measure.
Mr. Fitz, Kieran Fitzgerald …
Freya shook his head hard. She must be insane! How could Mr. Fitz be Mr. Fitzgerald? She absolutely
became Mr. Fitzgerald-crazy now!
When she saw Mr. Fitz, Freya must thank him properly.
If it wasn't for his money, Josiah would have died. Although Josiah went into a vegetative state, he
could wake up one day as long as he was still breathing and had a heartbeat. Freya believed that one
day, Josiah would wake up.
In a few days, Josiah would be transferred to the best hospital in the country, and Freya expected a
miracle.
Freya unlocked her phone and texted back concisely. "Okay."
Fabian received her text and jumped up with excitement.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe sudden jump triggered the pain on his leg in the plaster cast, and he bared his teeth in pain.
He peeked at the door and found that Mrs. Elliott had not yet returned.
He hastily deleted the text sent to Mrs. Stahler, Freya's ID on Mrs. Elliott's call list, and then dialed
Kieran's number.
"Mr. Fitzgerald, Mrs. Stahler wanted to talk to you. She will wait for you at the 9008 room of Crown KTV
tomorrow night at 10."
After sending this text, Fabian thought he was the smartest man in this world.
His talent for imitation was so impressive. This was exactly Mrs. Elliott's tone!
Fabian had been worried that Kieran would end up alone, but he preferred Dr. Stahler to Alisha. Dr.
Stahler and Seth had two kids, so Kieran was impossible to drive a wedge on Seth's marriage. On
second thoughts, he thought Mrs. Fitzgerald was the best choice he had.
He heard from Mrs. Elliott that Mrs. Fitzgerald was way more beautiful than Alisha.
The next night, a man and a woman were in one hotel room. If Mrs. Fitzgerald knocked Mr. Fitz out,
Fabian's plan would gain a huge success!
While Kieran worked at some papers, his phone buzzed.
When he saw the message, Kieran's eyes were filled with contempt.
Did that vanity woman want money again?
Before the divorce, Mrs. Fitzgerald always asked him for money. Mr. Fitz gave her ten million in one go
and signed a contract with her in case she would come for money again.
"Tomorrow night at 10? In a hotel room? Does she want to whore herself out?"
Kieran sneered in contempt and took the phone. After pondering for a moment, he typed back an
"Okay."
He would like to see what tricks the greedy woman would play!
If she was thirsty for men, Kieran didn't mind sending her some.
Fabian had butterflies in his heart after texting Kieran. As Kieran was kind of odd and stubborn, he
might refuse without hesitation.
Within five minutes, Fabian unexpectedly received an affirmative reply from Kieran.
Fabian grasped the phone and laughed joyfully. He had to find something good to help Kieran hit the
grand slam that night.
They were not divorced, so no matter how over the top they were, they were husband and wife. Over
the past five years, Mrs. Fitzgerald and Mr. Fitz had not even touched each other once, which was
ridiculous.
Quickly deleting the text message, Fabian put Mrs. Elliott's phone back in its place and walked outside
the room. He pretended as if nothing had happened.
"Mom, what are you saying? You said they got divorced?" As soon as Fabian reached the courtyard, an
excited voice reached his ears.
"Daisy, this is what Mr. Fitzgerald wants. I can do nothing about it!" Mrs. Elliott lowered her voice.
Daisy raised her voice several notches. "If they were really divorced, how could I get stuff from Mr.
Fitzgerald?"
As Fabian walked out, Mrs. Elliott hurriedly clutched her daughter hard.
Daisy reluctantly grabbed her new bag, turned around, and gave a wide smile at Fabian, "Mr. Pryce, it's
so nice to meet you. What do you want to have at lunch? I will ask my mom to prepare."
Fabian's eyes flickered at Daisy's new bag in suspicion. But in an instant, he adjusted himself and
returned to normal.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThis bag was a global limited edition that was worthy of at least a million. How could Daisy afford it?
Fabian shifted his eyes from Daisy's bag and said tentatively, "You've been doing well lately!"
"You flatter me! I'm just fooling around!" Daisy puffed up her chest, and the ruby necklace around her
neck glowed in the sunlight.
Mrs. Elliott knew that although Fabian was cynical, he was wise enough to see things through. Mrs.
Elliott was afraid that Fabian might find out something, so she winked at Daisy.
Daisy had a crush on Fabian, and she enjoyed talking to him. But Fabian kept nudging her, and Daisy
could only throw a wink at Fabian and went inside.
Fabian did not think much about it. He only guessed that Daisy might hit on some rich men. After all,
Daisy was hot and cute, so it wasn't rare for young girls like her to find a sugar daddy.
After Fabian got into the car, he took out Kieran's divorce agreement that he had not read.
He read a line stating, "To leave a marriage with nothing."
Fabian sighed and had all mixed feelings. Mr. Fitz was harsh on Mrs. Fitzgerald! He was like a beast
that bullied an armless little girl!
But well, the marriage was not over. If they could get back together, the provision wouldn't come into
effect.
Fabian kept scanning down the paper. When he looked at the signature, Fabian was so shocked that
he hit his head on the car window.
Freya Stahler!
Mrs. Fitzgerald was Freya!
In order to confirm it, Fabian hurriedly searched the information online, and he found Freya was really
Dr. Stahler!
Fabian fished out his phone and quickly dialed Kieran's number. "Fitz, do you know who this Mrs.
Fitzgerald is?"