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Christ hurt Kiki again and again, and Freya certainly didn't want him to take Kiki away like this.

"Christ, get off her!"

As if Christ didn't hear Freya's words, he directly picked up Kiki and disappeared outside the Aero Club.

Just before leaving, he said something to Mr. Fitzgerald, "Dylan must live."

It was not that Christ didn’t want Dylan die, but if Dylan died, Penny would definitely cry and beg him.

He had a headache just thinking about it.

Christ left, and Dylan was more anxious than Freya. He was not a fool. After hearing what Mr.

Fitzgerald said just now, he naturally knew that he accidentally offended Mr. Fitzgerald's woman.

Mr. Fitzgerald were so cruel, and Christ did not intercede for him. Mr. Fitzgerald must kill him tonight!

Dylan chased pitifully outside the Aero Club, and he eased for a while before regaining his voice,

"Christ, don't leave me! Mr. Fitzgerald will..."

Before Dylan could speak, his body was kicked by Mr. Fitzgerald and flew out .

Freya took a quick step back, Mr. Fitzgerald was so cruel, she just felt that the ground under her feet

seemed to shake.

It turned out that Mr. Fitzgerald was far more brutal than she thought, and Dylan soon lost sight of what

he was when he was beaten up.

When Dylan's men saw Dylan lying motionless on the ground, they were all anxious, but none of them

dared to step forward to stop Mr. Fitzgerald's movements.

It didn't matter if Dylan was beaten to death, but they won't live if they offend Mr. Fitzgerald.

Dylan was aggrieved. He tossed most of the night, assuming that he didn't get anything, but only got

this beating.

He wanted to beg Mr. Fitzgerald for mercy, but he couldn't even say a word.

Mr. Fitzgerald kicked Dylan hard in the face again, and then Dylan rolled his eyes and passed out.

Mr. Fitzgerald carefully held Freya in his arms. There was obvious worry and pity in his eyes, "Sorry,

I'm late."

"Mr. Fitzgerald, thank you."

Freya sincerely thanked Mr. Fitzgerald. It was an unexpected surprise that Mr. Fitzgerald could come.

After saying this, an awkward silence fell between the two again. Freya was not injured tonight. She

tried hard to break free from Mr. Fitzgerald's arms, but he held her tighter.

Without saying a word, Mr. Fitzgerald carried Freya directly to his car. Freya wanted to get out of the

car, but Mr. Fitzgerald had already started the engine.

"Why didn't you call me?"

Freya was stunned for a moment. Wasn't Mr. Fitzgerald's attitude quite good just now? Why did his

attitude suddenly change?

"I... I don't want to bother you."

Freya said softly.

Before Freya came to Aero Club, of course, she also thought about calling Mr. Fitzgerald, but in the

end she gave up the idea. She finally made up her mind, and she didn't want to mess with him

anymore.

"Bother?!"

There was obvious displeasure in Mr. Fitzgerald's voice. Then the sports car fell into silence.

Freya raised her face and stared at Mr. Fitzgerald. She could see how upset he was right now.

Just when Freya thought that Mr. Fitzgerald would not speak again, Mr. Fitzgerald suddenly added,

"Freya, I am your husband. No matter what you ask me to do, it is not a trouble."

Husband...

Freya really didn't know what to say to stop him talking about their relationship.

After a moment of silence, Freya organized the language, "Mr. Fitzgerald, can you stop saying that you

are my husband? I may be getting married soon, and I don't want my future husband to

misunderstand."

After saying this, Freya thought she was so clever to say this. Yes, she may be married soon, and she

couldn't let her future husband misunderstand.

Although her blind date process was a bit bumpy, she will always meet the right one with so many men

in the world.

"Future husband?" Mr. Fitzgerald sneered, "Freya, do you think I'll let you marry someone else?!"

Mr. Fitzgerald won't let her marry someone else...

It was too domineering! How could Mr. Fitzgerald do this!

However, when she met the right man, she would not hold any wedding with great fanfare. At that time,

they would go directly to get the certificate, and Mr. Fitzgerald would not interfere!

Thinking so, Freya couldn't help snickering.

From the rearview mirror, Mr. Fitzgerald could clearly see Freya's expression. He naturally knew what

she was thinking.

Mr. Fitzgerald snorted arrogantly.

Mr. Fitzgerald was a gentleman this time, and sent Freya directly back to her house. Freya was afraid

that he would follow, and when she got out of the car, she rushed upstairs.

Freya's feet were still a little awkward, but she ran quite fast. After entering the small apartment, she

closed the door and planned to call Kiki.

She was really worried about Kiki, but Kiki didn't answer after Freya called several times .

Given that Christ was a celebrity in Hance City after all, and he couldn't really do anything bad to his

ex-wife, Freya's heart slowly calmed down again.

She only wished that Kiki could get rid of this bad man as soon as possible!

Freya was really tired. She just wanted to lie on the bed and sleep, but she had a lot of Dylan's blood

on her body. So she still planned to take a shower first.

The two babies and Kiki were away tonight, and Freya felt that the small apartment was a little

deserted. She felt a little more comfortable while taking a bath and humming a little song.

Hearing the door open, Freya thought it was Kiki coming back. Just as she forgot to take her clothes,

she hurriedly shouted to the outside of the bathroom, "Kiki, go to my closet and help me get my

clothes!"

Between women, it was normal to send clothes when taking a shower. Although Kiki didn't speak,

Freya knew that she would bring her clothes in in a while.

She continued to take a shower humming a ditty, waiting for Kiki to help her get her clothes in, and she

asked if she had been bullied by Christ.

The door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open, Freya got out of the bathtub, asked with a smile,

"Kiki, did christ do something to you?"

Looking at the big hand with distinct joints and the clothes, Freya felt something was wrong.

It wasn't Kiki who brought her clothes, but Mr. Fitzgerald!