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Disabled?
What had given this woman the illusion that he was disabled?
Why didn't he beat her to be disabled?
Bradley, the senior special assistant who was concentrating on driving, came close to creating some kind of
dissonance again.
Fearing that he would once again exasperate his Boss, Bradley had to use almost a flood of strength to stifle his
laughter.
But even if he hadn't laughed out loud, Bradley was holding in his laughter so much that his body was trembling
uncontrollably, and when his feet shook, he almost made the low-key luxury Lamborghini rush to the stinky ditch
again.
"Freya, say that again!"
It took a while for Kieran to find his voice, and he suppressed the urge to break Freya's neck as he threatened word
for word, "Who did you just say was physically disabled? Say it again!"
Freya, who had been severely threatened by Kieran, still didn't realise the danger she was facing, she gave a
heated giggle, tilted her head and fell asleep directly on Kieran's shoulder.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKieran, who was planning to beat Freya to the point of disability, froze his raised hand, but this fist could not land on
Freya's body.
Especially when he felt Freya's body pressed tightly against his, his heart, which was so angry just now that it almost
exploded, instantly turned into candyfloss as well.
Kieran raised his eyes coolly, he felt that the woman on top of him slumped on his shoulder like this must be
uncomfortable, and with a soft sigh of resignation, he flattened her body so that her head resting on his lap, and
she could sleep comfortably.
After that, Kieran turned his face to the side and squinted his eyes, looking thoughtfully out of the window at the
traffic.
With some people, you really have to turn a blind eye. Every time he faces Freya, he always does something that
even he cannot understand, so he prefers to ignore her existence.
Kieran was planning to ignore Freya's existence all the way to the villa, but the scenery outside the window was
meaningless, he admired it for a while, his eyes still couldn't help but drift to Freya's face.
She must have slept restlessly, her pretty brow furrowed and her mouth pouting slightly, as if someone had upset
her.
When he thought of Freya's appearance, Kieran couldn't help but smile.
This woman looks better when she is sleeping, or at least, she would not piss him off.
Most of the women around Kieran are used to heavy make-up, but Freya hardly ever wears any.
Kieran felt that those heavily made-up faces always had an indescribable greasiness to them, and this face in front
of him was so refreshing that he could not help but want to touch it.
With this in mind, Kieran did so.
He reached out his hand and couldn't help but trace Freya's eyebrows, caressing over her smoothly defined cheeks.
The feel of her face was even better than he could have imagined, warm and smooth, as if it were fine silk, and he
could not help but love it.
Kieran couldn't help but bend his face down and pressed his lips firmly against Freya's.
This moment of closeness is like being dipped in poppies, and he can't stop.
What Kieran is most proud of is his strong self-control, but at this moment, all his self-control has collapsed.
Suddenly, a slap was thrown hard into his face.
Kieran was instantly sobered by the slap.
Realising what he had done to Freya, he was so shocked that he almost threw Freya, who was lying on top of him,
out of the car.
At this time, Kieran noticed that the slap he had just received was thrown by Freya.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFreya's face wrinkled into a ball, she was still sleeping soundly, but couldn't help but mutter in a small voice, "How
dare you disturb my sleep? I'll beat you to death!"
Saying that, Freya raised her hand and flung it at Kieran's face again.
Given Kieran's nature, if a woman had repeatedly slapped him, he would have chopped her hand off, but he
couldn't do it to Freya, and besides, he really felt he was being a bit shameless.
Just now, he had kissed Freya while she was asleep, kissing this woman who he despised the most, and he deserved
it when she slapped him!
Instead of sending Freya back to Kelsington Bay, Kieran took her back to his villa in the city centre.
Regina hadn't even spent the night in his villa, and tonight, he brought back his most hated drunkard.
He told himself that he would let Freya spend the night at his villa, not because she was unusual in his mind, he just
didn't want a drunk to teach Jaden and Jayla a bad lesson.
Kieran originally wanted to leave Freya in the guest room, but seeing how drunk she was, he was afraid that
something would happen to her, so in the end, he took her back to his room.
After taking Freya back to his room, Kieran was in a quandary again. His room only had a king-size bed, and tonight,
he couldn't share a bed with his brother's woman, could he?
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