My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

In the end, Freya was still not reserved enough and could not help but ask the question.

Kieran did not say anything immediately, his eyes locked deeply on Freya's face. Freya's heart was beating wildly,

she found herself really a bit wicked, at this moment, her mind actually came back to Fabian's immodest words.

Pounce on him, enslave him, conquer him!

She thought that if Kieran really wanted her to give her body to him, she would definitely have to use her skills to

pounce on him, enslave him, conquer him, and accompany him to unlock some new postures.

Surprisingly, Kieran did not say to her that she should give her body to him, but instead said to her with an

inexplicable expression, "Freya, I'm hungry."

"What?" Freya only froze.

"Cook for me!" Kieran said to Freya in a matter-of-fact manner.

Who's going to cook for you! I have a love dinner to go to!

Freya originally wanted to yell these two words to Kieran in a cold manner, but when she looked at that handsome

face that she had longed for, she did not yell out these words after all.

She liked him so much, how could she let him go hungry?

Besides, she really hadn't cooked for Mr. Fitzgerald for a long, long time, and although her cooking skills were really

average, she still wanted to cook a good meal for him.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, wait a moment, I'm going to cook for you." After saying these words, Freya limped off downstairs.

Looking at Freya, who was gradually disappearing outside the room, the corners of Kieran's lips could not be

controlled to rise.

She had gone to cook for him, he wanted to see how that Mr. Coleman could still have a loving dinner with her

together!

But almost immediately, the corner of Kieran's upturned lips froze into a straight line again.

And who cares who she's having a dinner with? He's really out of his mind to bother with a love dinner!

He was so mature and stable, how come he was so childishly pissed off by this woman!

Before Kieran could pull himself back from his self-loathing, the phone rang again inside the room.

Apparently, it wasn't his mobile phone ringing.

As soon as he turned his face, he saw on the table, Freya's ringing mobile phone.

He originally did not want to pay attention to it, but the words "Mr. Coleman" on the screen of her mobile phone

were too harsh, so he thought about it and took Freya's mobile phone.

As soon as the call was answered, Kieran heard Stephen's excited voice, "Fairy Freya, I'm already here, come and

open the door for me! Let me tell you, the dinner I made tonight smells so good, I was drooling on the way, you'll

love it too."

"Fairy Freya, why don't you say anything? Are you dressing up to greet me? It's okay, if you can't open the door for

me now, you can ask the babies to open it for me! I've even brought toys and chocolates for the babies, they'll love

them!"

Kieran wrinkled his brow, babies?

That woman really had kids?

It seems that this Mr. Coleman was trying to become a father!

Kieran was inexplicably upset, and he spoke grimly, "It's true that she is not convenient to open the door for you."

Stephen had a brief daze, and after reacting, he couldn't control his voice in shock, "Fitz?! You're ...... you're ......

coming back to life?!"

Stephen's heart was beating wildly, could he have been stealing his woman blatantly and made Fitz so angry that he

jumped out of his grave?

Before Stephen could ease up from his shock, he heard Kieran's voice again, "She is, right now, making me a love

dinner."

After saying that, without giving Stephen any chance to react, Kieran directly hung up the phone.

Kieran felt really strange, just now, he was still incomparably upset in his heart, but now when he thought of Mr.

Coleman was defeated at the other end of the phone, he suddenly had an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

It does seem that having Freya cook for him was the right decision.

When Kieran came downstairs, Freya had already cooked two large bowls of tomato and egg noodles, not because

she was lazy and didn't want to cook a good meal for Kieran, but because there was nothing in Kieran's fridge.

When she saw Kieran, Freya greeted him, "Mr. Fitzgerald, I've cooked the noodles! Come over and have some!"

Kieran sat coldly in front of the table, looking at the large bowl of tomato and egg noodles, he couldn't help but

frown pickily.

Just a bowl of noodles?

Despite this thought, he picked up the chopsticks in front of him and took a bite.

He didn't expect such an unattractive bowl of tomato and egg noodles to be so delicious.

Freya was also very hungry, but she did not pick up her chopsticks. She greedily looked at Kieran as he ate the

noodles, and her eyes could not help but redden.

No matter what he does, he is always so reserved and elegant. Such an ordinary bowl of noodles is eaten by him as

if it were a top-class private chef's cuisine.

Freya couldn't help but sniffle, she couldn't help but remember, the way he used to eat her tomato and egg

noodles.

Mr. Fitzgerald is actually very fussy when it comes to food, how can a man of his background not be fussy!

But as long as she cooked something, no matter how unpalatable it was, he would eat every last crumb of it, as if it

was the most scrumptious delicacy under her hands.

When they were in love, she loved to cook him tomato and egg noodles for breakfast. In those days, he always liked

to eat with her.

The way he used to eat noodles slowly overlapping with the current man in front of her, no matter what he was, he

was the one she loved the most!

Freya hastily looked away, tears flowed down.

Originally, Kieran was in a comfortable mood to eat the noodles, but when he saw Freya's red eyes and the tear

marks at the corners of her eyes, he instantly lost his appetite.

He stared coldly at Freya, so cold and austere was his sight that it pierced her like a blade, as if he wanted to cut

her to death by a thousand cuts.

She cried.

She cried because she couldn't have a love dinner with that Mr. Coleman!

Kieran put his chopsticks aside with a black face, his voice carried a jealous flush that even he didn't realize, "What,

it's so hard for you to not be able to have a loving dinner with that whatever Mr. Coleman?"

Freya only looked confused, as she was just about to say something to explain, she suddenly thought of her lustful

ploy.

She pretended to wipe the tears from her eyes, "Yes. Mr. Fitzgerald, I've already repaid you by cooking for you, so I

will go back first, okay?"