My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Freya looked at Mr. Fitzgerald, and glanced at the computer screen in front of her. She was not worried that she

would be wrecked by the idiot, she was now worried that Cindy would have her legs broken by Mr. Fitzgerald.

Cindy was completely unaware of the danger as she continued to send messages to Freya cheerfully.

"Director Stahler, you're so pathetic! Not only are you being missed by such an idiot, but you're also being forced by

a psychologically shady man like Simon ......"

Fearing that Cindy might send another frightening message, Freya hastily closed her laptop.

Luckily, this last message sent by Cindy was not noticed by Kieran, otherwise, she would have been abused by the

psychologically dark Mr. Fitzgerald to the point of doubting her life.

Freya turned her face and looked at Kieran with a pleasing smile, "Brother, don't listen to Cindy's nonsense, how

could you be a idiot! In my heart, you are the most wise man!"

She was just about to say something, but Kieran's voice rang out in the air again, "Freya, take out your book of

registered permanent residence!"

"What?"

Freya only froze, what did Mr. Fitzgerald suddenly want her book of registered permanent residence for? He looked

so much like he wanted to rob a virtuous woman!

"Show me your book of registered permanent residence!"

"Brother, what do you want my book of registered permanent residence?"

"To the Civil Service!"

Kieran has already said this, if Freya still can't hear it, then she is really brain-dead.

Kieran wanted to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with her to get a license.

Freya's face can't help but become unpleasant, of course she wants to grow old with Mr. Fitzgerald, but now, it's

impossible for her to get a license with Mr. Fitzgerald.

Now, what Mr. Fitzgerald is carrying is Simon's identity. If she gets a license with him, legally, she will become

Simon's wife.

Waiting for the day when Mr. Fitzgerald regains his memory and she is holding the marriage certificate with her and

Simon's names on it, how absurd!

This status of Simon's legal wife was something that Freya herself could not accept.

She could agree to his proposal and even hold a wedding with him, but to get a license, she couldn't get past the

hurdle in her own heart.

Freya knew that if she didn't agree, Mr. Fitzgerald would definitely be angry, but she still smiled and spoke stiffly,

"Brother, but it's already evening, the Civil Affairs Bureau is already closed, so we'd better not go to get the

license!"

"Freya, you don't want to marry me?!"

Freya shook her head vigorously, fearing that he would misunderstand her, and she hurriedly expressed her loyalty

to him, "How is that possible! The happiest thing in my life is to marry you and be your bride!"

"Since you want to marry me, then we'll go and get a license!" With that, Kieran took her hand and headed outside

the room.

"Brother, we'd better not go to the Civil Affairs Bureau! The Civil Affairs Bureau is really closed, how bad would it be

for us to bother them! Besides, I think we're fine like this now, even if we don't get a license, you're still the man I

love the most!"

"Brother, why do we have to be bound by this marriage certificate! As long as we love each other deeply in our

hearts, that's enough!"

"Brother, no need for a license, no need for too many fancy things, in this life, I just want to simply be with you!"

Kieran paused in his tracks as he slowly turned his face and looked at Freya for a split second.

His pupils were particularly dark; he stared at Freya like that as if he wanted to pierce through her soul.

After a long time of silence, his thin lips moved slightly, and he spoke with a dark and sullen face, incomparably

certain, "Freya, you don't want to marry me!"

"I do ......"

"Freya, to fall in love without the purpose of marriage is to be a hooligan! Jaden and Jayla both know this, yet you're

not willing to go with me to get a license, you're clearly playing with my feelings!"

"I am not"

Of course Freya couldn't admit that she didn't want to get a license with him, she said to him rather sincerely,

"Brother, I just think that getting a license or something, it's too much trouble, I don't think it needs to be that much

trouble."

"Trouble?" Kieran's face was unpleasant, and in his black eyes, there was a vague light of hurt leaping.

Used to Mr. Fitzgerald's noble and cold, detached and indifferent appearance, now that he suddenly looked at her

with such hurt eyes, Freya really couldn't bear it.

"Heh! Freya, so marrying me, you think it's trouble, it's really my own fault!"

"Brother, it's not like that ......"

Freya was distressed and wanted to explain to him, but the best explanation is to say that she loves him and gets a

license with him, but she can't do that with him.

Freya wanted to say - Mr. Fitzgerald, the only person I love is you from the beginning, Simon is not you at all, how

can I get a license with Simon!

But this was something she could not say to Mr. Fitzgerald.

She could only swallow back the words that were on her lips stiffly as she stepped forward and gently wrapped her

arms around him to pamper him, "Brother, you've never made a fool of yourself, I really like you."

"Brother, tonight, let's not go to get a license, okay?"

"Freya, in the end, you still don't want to get a license with me!" The corners of Kieran's lips pursed up slightly,

converging his usual dark and coldness, at this moment he looked a little bit pitiful of being abandoned.

Faced with Mr. Fitzgerald, Freya had little resistance, and when faced with Mr. Fitzgerald, who was pretending to be

pitiful, Freya could only surrender.

Freya wanted to turn into a pug and wag her tail at him to prove to him how much she liked him, but thinking of the

name of Simon that would appear on the marriage certificate, she decided to stick with it to the end.

Without waiting for Freya to speak, Kieran said again coldly, "Freya, playing with my feelings and yet you don't want

to be responsible for me, what do you take me for?!"