My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Kieran's brain, for a moment, went blank.

He knew exactly the circumstances in which a man would say to a woman that he was responsible for her.

Kieran's handsome face was so dark that not a single ray of light could be seen; Freya was now in another man's

bed.

Really, awesome!

This morning she had just gotten out of his bed, and this evening she was already eager to climb into another man's

bed! How could she be so capable!

Kieran was so angry that he never wanted to see Freya's face again in his life, but now, he was going to get her

back!

"Freya, where are you?!"

It took almost a lifetime of determination for Kieran not to throw the phone out, but to ask the question in a cold

voice.

The phone has hung up.

Apparently, she had just picked up his phone by accident and this call from him had disturbed her from having a

good time with another man, and she had hung up immediately after realising it.

Kieran sneered, he couldn't wait a minute.

He quickly dialed Bradley's number, "Check! Where Freya has been tonight!"

Bradley's efficiency was first class, and it didn't take him much time to find out that Freya had gone to Blues this

evening.

Kieran grabbed his car keys and rushed to Blues. Bradley originally wanted to have all the cameras in Blues pulled

out so that he could find out Freya's trail, but this evening, Blues' camera system was sabotaged, so he had to think

of another way.

Bradley learned from Freya's colleague Cindy that Freya had gone to Blues, the camera outside Blues was not

broken, and he was able to see from that video that Freya had, indeed, entered Blues with Kiki this evening.

Neither Kiki nor Quinn's calls were answered, however, the camera at the front door did not capture Freya and Kiki

coming out, they must still be inside Blues.

As long as they were still in there, he would be able to find them.

Bradley couldn't think of a good way to find Freya, so he had to resort to the dumbest method of turning the blues

upside down and turning her out!

Bradley actually wanted to ask Kieran if Freya had encountered any danger, but Kieran's face was too scary for him

to ask.

The lobby was searched, but no Freya was found. Upstairs, they had searched several floors of the boxes and

toilets, but there was still no sign of Freya.

As time passed, Kieran's face became increasingly gloomy; the boxes below had already been searched, only left

the top floor.

Kieran had a strong feeling that Freya was in a private room on the top floor, with a man, doing indescribable

things.

He stood at the top of the stairs and barked a faint command at Bradley, "Go down!"

See how ridiculous it is that he is so angry at her shameless behavior, but he doesn't let the people he knows

around him see such a disgusting side of her.

Bradley was actually quite worried about Freya's safety, but his boss had ordered him to do so, so he didn't dare to

disobey. He put the spare key of the blues into Kieran's hand and silently retreated to the stairs.

Kieran's eyes were swirling with dark glow, Freya, I want to see who you make responsible for you!

Freya was so drunk and confused that she really thought the Jacob in front of her was Mr. Fitzgerald, but when

Jacob's kiss fell, she snapped out of it, this was not her Mr. Fitzgerald!

Freya's eyes rounded abruptly, she looked at Jacob with a frightened expression, probably because her alcohol had

been scared off a bit, at this moment, she saw Jacob's face clearly.

True enough, it wasn't her Mr. Fitzgerald, it was Jacob.

"Let go of me!"

Freya used almost all of her strength to push Jacob, "You're not Mr. Fitzgerald, let go of me!"

Hearing Freya's words, Jacob only felt a pot of cold water pouring over his head.

Mr. Fitzgerald?

He had heard that Freya used to refer to the late Mr. Fitzgerald as Mr. Fitzgerald.

Could it be that Freya just smiled so brightly at him and was so warm to him just because, drunk, she mistook him

for a dead man?

Seeing Jacob's lips still rolling over hers repeatedly, Freya's heart was instantly filled with a heavy sense of

humiliation, she raised her hand and threw a fierce slap at his face.

"Jacob, don't you touch me!"

Jacob was dumbfounded by Freya's slap, his pupils dangerously tightened. If any other woman dared to slap him,

don't even think about living!

Taking advantage of Jacob's dumbfounded lull, Freya quickly got out from underneath him as she ran to the side,

looking at him with a wary expression.

Freya was heartily afraid of Jacob, the man who had almost fed her to the wolves.

Although he had a face extremely similar to that of her own brother Josiah, his personality was completely different

from Josiah's.

She hadn't offended him before and he'd sent her to the wolves, and now that she'd hit him, who knew what he'd

do to torture her again!

The thought of her being thrown into the jungle against the dark green eyes of hungry wolves made Freya's body

shiver uncontrollably.

She no longer wanted to be thrown into that hellhole and torn apart by vicious, hungry wolves!

Freya was afraid, but when she thought of how Jacob had just violated her, she still couldn't do anything to give in to

him.

She shrank back against the wall as she boldly yelled at him, "You were the one who bullied me first just now, and

you asked for it when I hit you!"

After thinking about it, Freya added, "You can't send me to feed the wolves!"

Originally, after receiving this slap from Freya, Jacob's face was still unpleasant, but now after hearing her words,

he instantly was amused.

She was terrified of him.

She was so afraid of him, how could she possibly have a crush on him? It was ridiculous that he was so full of

himself just now.

Although not exactly a decent man, Jacob didn't care to force women, especially not that woman, for whom he was

still quite fond.

He didn't know how to coax a woman and was silent for a long time before he let out a soft sigh and said somewhat

helplessly, "Freya, I won't send you to feed the wolves."

Hearing Jacob's words, Freya's heart instantly steadied, but being in the same room with such a Shura, she would

still be afraid.

Not wanting to appear timid in front of Jacob, she bravely said, "Since you won't send me to feed the wolves, let me

get out of here!"

"Freya, just now, we kissed."

Instead of answering Freya's words, Jacob suddenly spoke in this way, and without waiting for Freya to speak, he

added to her, "Since I kissed you, I will be responsible for you."

Freya was frightened by Jacob's words, who would want such a terrible devil in charge!

Who knows if he'll send her to the wolves again on a whim!

Freya was about to say, "A kiss is really nothing, you don't have to be responsible for it,” but the door of the

compartment was kicked open violently.

Kieran stood at the entrance of the box in a dark and sullen manner.

Freya glanced at Jacob, who had only a bath towel around his waist, and suddenly she wanted to die.