My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

This lot is a bit desolate, there is not even a street light around, and it is not easy to get a taxi. Is Kieran not afraid

that she will be in danger when he leaves her here?

Yes, the current Mr. Fitzgerald is no longer the Mr. Fitzgerald who once loved her dearly, he wouldn't care if she

lived or died, let alone if it was hard for her, probably, even if she died here tonight, his brow wouldn't even frown.

The more Freya thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably, she didn't

even bother to button up, letting her tears flood her eyes.

Mr. Fitzgerald wouldn't have been like this. He would have been heartbroken when she frowned, he wouldn't have

thrown her away like rubbish.

But no matter how badly he treated her, he was the one she loved the most. Even if there were mountains and

seas ahead, she would still move mountains and seas to chase him back!

It was never Freya's style to feel upset for a long time. She clenched her fists and secretly cheered herself up.

Before she could stand up, a flirtatious voice reached her ears.

"Hey, are you alone? Come on, have some fun with me!"

As soon as Freya lifted her face, a strong smell of alcohol entered her nose.

Looking at the drunken man, who couldn't even stand up, Freya really wanted to slap him away.

Although she was not strong enough to defeat a group of brawny men by herself, she was more than capable of

taking down a stumbling drunk.

"Come on, girl, I have money, I will give you money."

With that, the drunken man took out a hundred dollar bill and shoved it inside Freya's clothes.

How dare this drunken man try to take advantage of her? She can't stand it!

Freya raised her hand, and as she was just about to punch the drunkard, a light shone on her and the drunkard.

It was Mr. Fitzgerald's car.

Mr. Fitzgerald did not throw her away, he came back.

At that moment, Freya withdrew his fist.

A weaker woman is always more protective of a man, so Freya's eyes darted around and she decided to give Mr.

Fitzgerald a chance to save her.

Freya has never acted before, but with so many actresses around her, she has learnt a bit of the essence of acting.

She squeezed out a tear and opened her mouth, to want to cry for help.

But before she could shout for help, Kieran had already got down from the car and unceremoniously kicked the

drunken man, who had been trying hard to stuff money into her clothes, away.

He was too fast. She didn't even have time to put her acting talent to good use.

However, although she didn't have the chance to play the pity just now, now, she could act exaggeratedly and

express her gratitude to Mr. Fitzgerald.

It is best to give her body in gratitude for the saving grace of Mr. Fitzgerald.

Thinking so, Freya stepped forward and directly jumped into Kieran's arms.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, thank you! If you hadn't stepped in in time, I ...... I would have been bullied by the bad guy."

After saying this, Freya was disgusted by herself. It was contrived, it seems, she really does not have the talent to

pretend to be soft.

Kieran sneered as he rudely shook Freya off, and after doing so, he even slapped his chest in disgust, as if, Freya

was some extremely disgusting fly and mosquito.

"Being bullied? I see you're having fun of it!"

Kieran's eyes scanned through Freya's body, and inside her clothes, there was a hundred dollar bill.

To him, it was obvious that Freya had just made an impure deal with that drunkard, and if he hadn't come over, she

probably would have taken the drunkard's money and the two would have made a good deal tonight.

Originally, after he threw away this woman, he turned back again uneasily, Kieran's mood was already depressed

enough. Now he saw this woman selling in the street, and she still pretended to be pitiful in front of him, pretending

to be some kind of pure-hearted gril, he was even more annoyed in his heart.

He had a problem in his mind to worry about this woman being bullied in this desolate lot!

He saw that she was desperate to be bullied!

"Mr. Fitzgerald, you really misunderstood me, I'm not selling, I ......"

The smile on Kieran's lips was cold to the point of cruelty, his large bony hand landed stiffly on Freya's heart,

pinching up the hundred dollar bill, "One hundred a time, or a night?"

"Just now, I gave you so much money and really jacked up your price!"

"Mr. Fitzgerald, I didn't come out to do that kind of thing! I told you, I'm your wife!"

Freya didn't like that Kieran misunderstood her, she was so anxious that her eyes flushed red again, "Mr. Fitzgerald,

you weren't like this before, do you know how sad I am by your words!"

"Sad?"

Kieran didn't know how he could talk so much crap to this disgusting girl tonight, "You will be sad if you don’t come

out!"

Kieran's words were so harsh that they instantly blocked Freya from speaking.

She was about to say something else, but Kieran's cold voice rang in her ears again, "And don't say you're my wife!

It is disgusting!"

"Mr. Fitzgerald, whether you want to believe it or not, I have to say, I'm not out for sale! I really am your wife! If you

don't believe me, I can bring you a marriage certificate ......"

Before Freya could finish her words, Kieran icily cut her off, "Did you also just tell that man who bought you that you

were his wife?!"

Freya never thought that she would be so lowly and worthless in Kieran's eyes.

She couldn't understand how he could assume she was that kind of woman!

Before Freya could recover from her embarrassment, she had already been stuffed inside the sports car by Kieran.

"Where do you live?" To prevent Freya from continuing to look for a man to do business with, Kieran decided to

kindly send her home.

"Kelsington Bay."

"Kelsington Bay?" Kieran censured with a cold smile, "Are you going to sell over there? There are a lot of rich

people living there, but unfortunately, none of them have good tastes!"

Hearing that he kept saying she was out to sell her body and refused to hear her explanation, she got furious.

"Yes, Mr. Fitzgerald, I am out for sale!"

She slammed the pile of money that Kieran had just smashed in her face towards him, "You've already given me

money, tonight, you'll have to buy me even if you don't want to!"

Saying that, Freya directly hugged him, and her sweet red lips pressed his tightly.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, don't say you won't buy me, unless you're not a man!"