Freya was betting on the extent of Helen's psychological distortion and, how reckless she was when she hurt Alistair.
Judging from the incident of her hurting Alistair last twhen Mandy bumped into her, Helen didn't hide much when she hurt Alistair.
With a bit of luck, she might have been able to see Helen abusing Alistair if she had gone over with Caelan this time.
When Caelan saw Helen's violence against Alistair with his own eyes, he would definitely not leave Alistair in her care again.
Of course, this was all based on the premise that Caelan would allow her to take a look at Alistair.
The light in Caelan's eyes sank. He had thought that Freya had suddenly behaved so well because she had sfeelings for him, but he had never thought that she was only doing it to see the child she had with Kieran! He was angry, he was so disappointed that his heart began to hurt again.
But he was even more reluctant to spoil the current atmosphere.
The two of them, it was so hard to get along peacefully, and he didn't want to, with his own hands, shatter such a good atmosphere.
"Okay, Stahler, I'll take you to take a look at that child." After saying that, Caelan took the lead and walked towards the door.
The thought of finally seeing Alistair made Freya's body lighten up.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHelen had a separate residence in this old castle, her laboratory, which was located inside her residence.
Except for sleeping at night, she almost always took Alistair inside her laboratory.
As soon as Caelan had led Freya into Helen's residence, several of Helen's men who were guarding the door were about to inform her.
When Caelan gave them a cold sweep, they froze in fear and did not dare to inform her.
When Helen abused Alistair, she liked to admire the large sea of flowers outside the window, so, on weekdays, she kept the curtains open.
Freya noticed that the curtains of the window were open, and instead of going in the direction of her lab door, she walked towards her window.
When Caelan saw Freya step into the large sea of lavender flowers in front of him, he thought that she liked the flowers here, and secretly thought in his heart that when he returned, he would also have someone plant a sea of lavender flowers for Freya outside her window.
He enjoyed being at peace with Freya so much that he lifted his feet and could not help but follow her, heading for the sea of flowers.
The air was filled with the rich scent of lavender, and Freya couldn't be bothered to smell the fresh fragrance in the air as she almost ran to the window.
She leaned over the glass window and searched anxiously for the figure of Alistair inside the laboratory.
Alistair had been placed on the bed near the window by Helen.
Helen was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a long, thin needle in her hand and stabbing Alistair's arm, one by one, viciously.
Helen was so absorbed in stabbing that she did not notice that Freya and Caelan were staring at her from outside the window.
After stabbing Alistair a few times, Helen felt that it was not enough, so she casually put the long, thin needle aside and poured out the black worm from a glass bottle.
The worm, which had grown a little more, smelt the scent of a small child and quickly crawled towards Alistair.
Seeing Helen tormenting Alistair with this worm again, Freya could no longer hold back, she turned around violently and rushed towards the direction of Helen's laboratory door.
Caelan didn't dare to delay at all and hurriedly caught up with Freya.
The door to the lab was kicked open by Freya, and Helen suddenly realized that Freya had barged in with Caelan before her men had had tto inform her.
Helen panicked and tried to take the bug away from Alistair's body, only, the bug had easily eaten her favourite blood, so how could it be willing to leave so easily.
She took it for a while, but she didn't even manage to grab the bug off Alistair's body.
Freya's movement, swifter than hers, she pushed Helen violently and stumbled, then grabbed the worm and slammed it hard on the ground, one foot at a time, stomping on it viciously.
Freya stomped on this bug with hatred.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt was this disgusting bug that had made her Alistair suffer so much when she couldn't see it! She had won the bet this time.
She and Caelan had cover and just happened to see Helen torturing Alistair.
But behind this winning bet was the untold suffering that Alistair had endured! If Helen hadn't been torturing him daily and frequently, how could they have coincidentally run into each other? The more she thought about it, the more she hated it, and the more forcefully Freya stepped on the bug.
Helen really cared about this bug she had so carefully bred, and when she saw that Freya was about to stomp her baby to death, she was outright furious.
After steadying herself, she pushed Freya away with all her might, "Freya, you're crazy! | forbid you to hurt my Goody!" Freya moved her foot away from the bug, which had long since been trampled to death by her.
Seeing the bug, trampled to pieces by Freya, Helen was heartbroken.
With red eyes, she stared deadly at Freya, "Freya, you giveback my Goody!" "Helen, | just stomped on the bug! You hurt my Alistair so much, I'm already being merciful to you by not stomping you to death!" Freya was worried about Alistair's condition, and instead of yelling at Helen again, she quickly rushed to Alistair.
"Alistair, how are you? Does it hurt?" Freya's tears fell as if they were broken threads, and after not seeing him for a few days, Alistair looked even thinner, like a tiny skeleton frame.
The light in his eyes was also becoming more and more withered and desolate, no, the light in his eyes had long been gone.
Freya didn't dare to think that such a small child would have such a dead pair of eyes.
"Goody!" Helen was still grieving over the tragic death of her carefully bred pet, realising that Caelan was still here now, she squeezed out two tears and looked at him pitifully accusingly, "Caelan, Freya is so outrageous! You tell her to giveback my Goody!" "It was Goody who was just being playful and accidentally climbed onto Alistair, my Goody is very sensible, it won't just bite anyone! Besides, | was about to take Alistair away from her, so who is Freya to kill my Alistair! Cealan, you've got to do something fortoday!" Helen had a real talent for theatrics as she looked at Caelan with teary eyes, that look of silent accusation, as if Freya had really done something unjust to her.
She was just about to say something else, to continue blaming Freya, when Caelan's hand suddenly pushed harder, and he had a death grip on her neck.
"Helen, | gave this child to you so that you could take good care of him, who told you to harm him like this? Helen, you have been submissive to me, tell me, how should | teach you a lesson?!"