My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

"Stahler, open the door!" There was a clear warning in Caelan's voice, he was really hurt badly this time, his face looked very bad.

Freya subconsciously backed away, she had worked so hard to escape from inside the Devil's Cave with Alistair, how could she possibly open the door for Caelan! She quickly ran to the bedside and held Alistair tightly in her arms.

She could not leave now, she could only jump out of the window if she wanted to leave.

With Alistair in her arms, she rushed quickly to the balcony.

Only, the room she was in, was on the third floor, and it was not that easy to go down intact.

Moreover, when she opened the window, she could clearly see that outside the hotel, there was a large wave of black-clothed killers guarding her, so even if she tried her best to jump down, she would still be shooting herself in the foot.

"Stahler, open the door!" There was a clear impatience tinted in Caelan's voice.

Freya's heart thudded, she felt that she was now a turtle in a jar, unable to escape with her wings.

"Stahler, if you open the door, that child of yours may not have to die yet, but if you have to forceto bang on the door, that child of yours will only die!" Freya's heart was beating wildly, she didn't want anything to happen to Alistair, but taking the initiative to open the door and send herself and Alistair to the devil, she couldn't do that either.

With a click, the door to the room had opened.

The hotel, on its side, had taken the initiative to provide Caelan with a spare room card for this room.

Freya couldn't care less about scolding the hotel staff for their lack of professionalism, she just wanted to get as far away from that demon as possible.

However, this room was only that big and Caelan had brought so many of his men with him, so there was nowhere for her to hide.

"Stahler, you're not being good." With straight long legs, Caelan took one step and walked in front of Freya.

Caelan's voice was soft, even with a bit of compelling gentleness, but in Freya's ears, it had a creepy feeling.

As expected, the next thing she heard was Caelan's censure and cold laugh, "Stahler, | told you that if you misbehave, you will be punished!" "Caelan, you madman! Don't you cany closer!" Seeing Caelan approaching step by step, Freya's heart panicked to the extreme.

She wasn't afraid of death, she really wasn't afraid of death, she was only afraid that, the Alistair in her arms would be harmed again.

"Stahler, give this child in your arms to me!" Caelan stretched out his hand and ordered to Freya without protest.

"No! | will not give Alistair to you!" Freya held Alistair a little tighter, and she subconsciously took a step back, but behind her, the wall was now behind her, and she could not retreat.

"Stahler, don't challenge my patience!" "Caelan, | have long since ceased to be the Stahler | once was! Even as a child, | only thought of you as a friend, I never wanted to be with you, Caelan, please stop pestering me!" Freya looked around warily, she knew a bit of kung fu, but with her kung fu, not to mention Caelan, any of the killers in this room could beat her to death.

"Stahler, repeat what you just said to me!" Caelan's face was instantly stained with anger, his eyes with a faint red hue, surging with a bloodthirsty madness, "You said you never wanted to be with anyone?" Freya really didn't want to be with Caelan, but she wasn't stupid either.

She knew that if she dared to say those words again, Caelan would immediately kill the Alistair in her arms.

Alistair's life was something she couldn't afford to gamble on.

Perhaps because he had spoken too quickly just now, Caelan could not control his coughing a few times.

He covered his mouth with his hand, and there was a clear blood red seeping out from his fingers.

Seeing that he was spitting blood again, his men were instantly anxious.

"Lord, your body is important, can | take you back to Dr. Lister?" As for his own vomiting of blood, Caelan didn't care at all, as he pushed the loyal admonishing men away, his scarlet eyes locked on Freya's face for an instant, as if, to brand the mark about him on her soul.

"Stahler, | thought you had becgood! | didn't expect you to take advantage of my injury to givesuch a show! Stahler, | really have been too indulgent with you! You've really letdown! Don't worry, from now on, | won't give you any more indulgence!" Caelan no longer asked Freya for the Alistair in her arms, he directly ordered his men, "Bringthe child in her arms!" "No! Don't you touch Alistair! No one is to touch my Alistair!" Freya held the Alistair in her arms for dear life, she really couldn't die with these devils who ate people without spitting out bones, but even if she were to die, she couldn't keep her Alistair.

Her arm forcibly grabbed, she tried desperately to grab her Alistair, but it was still no match for the strength of the killers under Caelan.

They quickly snatched away her Alistair.

"Giveback my Alistair! Give it back to me!" Freya went crazy and tried to snatch her Alistair away, but between her and Alistair, there was a row of killers blocking her, and even if she broke down and went crazy in her haste, she couldn't snatch him back.

"Caelan, you devil! You beast! You tell them to let go of Alistair! Let go of my Alistair!" When Freya couldn't get her Alistair back, she frantically went to fight against Caelan.

Caelan didn't fight back, he just stared at Freya with those demon red eyes, shadowy.

"Stahler, you really don't know what's good for you!" Suddenly, Caelan raised his hand and slammed Freya onto the bed to the side.

"Escape? Stahler, how good it is to stay by my side! Why, by my side, do you always want to run away?" "Caelan, | have a husband, children, a family, why should | stay by your side! You've ruined my peaceful life, you're my mortal enemy, | hate you and | won't stay by your side even if | die!" "Giveback my Alistair! Give him back to me!" Freya got up and tried to snatch her Alistair back, but before she could get off the bed, her shoulders were held down by Caelan.

Even though he was injured, the strength in his body was still terribly strong.

"Stahler, in this world, there is no free lunch. If you wantto return your child to you, you will have to givea child!" "Stahler, givea child, and | will spare you this child from death!" With that, Caelan's lips, which were glowing with an eerie demonic light, pressed down heavily.

Freya's face changed drastically, how could she dare not think that Caelan would twist to such an extent.

His men were still in this room.

How dare he, in front of so many of his men, want her to give birth to his child! And, here, there was still her Alistair!