My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Dolly didn't know lip-sync, but having known Freya for so long, she could barely read her.

When she thought of her diving for the ring, all because she was afraid that she would be retaliated by Mr.

Fitzgerald, Dolly's tears snapped and fell.

She hastily took off her jacket and tried to cover Freya's body, but Seth was even faster, and in a flash of lightning, he had already wrapped his suit jacket tightly around Freya's shivering body.

It was only after he had done this that he jolted awake.

Was he brain-damaged? What did he have to do with whether this ugly was dead or alive! Why can’t he stand to see her suffer so badly! Freya didn't expect Seth to be so kind to her all of a sudden, so she couldn't help but freeze, and after she reacted, she pressed the ring hard into Kieran's palm.

Just now, Kieran had forced Freya into the water to pick up the ring without the slightest bit of guilt or unease, but when the ring was picked up, he suddenly didn't want to take it.

It was as if, with the ring back, something more important would leave him.

Thinking that everyone knew that Mr. Fitzgerald favoured his wife, and that if he didn't treat the counterfeit well, it would be seen through by someone and put Freya, who was imprisoned by Caelan, in danger, so he stiffly clutched the ring and put it on Regina's ring finger.

"Kieran, you're so good to me." Regina's eyes dropped.

"Mmm." Kieran responded indifferently, completely perfunctory.

Kieran was perfunctory to Regina, but in the eyes of others, this image was a handsman and a beautiful woman in love.

Many of the ladies on the sidelines couldn't help but look envious.

"Mr. Fitzgerald is so good to Mrs. Fitzgerald!" "Mr. Fitzgerald and Mrs. Fitzgerald are a perfect match!" "That's right! Mr. Fitzgerald and Mrs. Fitzgerald are a perfect match! Sshameless ugly people still want to seduce Mr. Fitzgerald, they're just not capable of doing so!" "How can Mr. Fitzgerald have his eyes on such a shameless ugly? If he does, I'd stab myself in the eye!" "This ugly is a waste of food! What a disgrace! I'm so unlucky to meet such a disgusting ugly at a cocktail party!" Freya clenched her fist, but she had to admit that she was indeed ugly, as they said.

Now she wanted to get close to Kieran, in the eyes of others, it was simply blasphemy.

Freya did not want to continue listening to these malicious voices, she turned around and was about to leave this place that had filled her with wretchedness.

Seth did not want Freya to misunderstand, so he explained to her, "Don't misunderstand, ugly! I'm giving you clothes, not because | care about you, I'm just afraid that you'll beceven uglier and affect ..." Not waiting for Seth to finish his words, Freya pulled a bright smile at him and said to him wordlessly, "Sethy, thank you!" His jacket was warm.

It kept her from completely festering when she was at her most wretched and cold-hearted.

Meeting the smile on Freya's face, Seth couldn't help but be stunned in place.

He dared not think that such an ugly face would look so good when it smiled.

Especially that pair of eyes, when smiling, was crystal bright, as if the sky was filled with stars, all shining brightly in the sinstant.

"Ugly ..." Seth originally wanted to coldly warn Freya a few words, but thinking of the innocent smile that had just blossomed on her face, he was unable to say a harsh word to her.

He took her by the shoulders, "Forget it, I'll do my best tonight and take you home!" He took Freya outside the hotel.

Dolly was still very apprehensive, she was worried that Freya had caused such a big trouble and would be punished by the hotel or claim for compensation or something.

Now that she saw that Seth had taken the initiative to send her home, finally she put her mind at ease.

The hotel manager wouldn't punish her for the sake of Seth, so the dummy had finally escaped! "Kieran, Kieran ..." Kieran's eyes were staring momentarily at the direction Freya and Seth left, Regina shouted at him several times in succession, but he didn't even look back.

He felt that Seth's arm on that Ugly's shoulder was a particular eyesore, and he wanted to chop it off.

Also, Seth's legs were attached to that Ugly's legs? He especially wanted to break his nephew's legs.

He felt that he was so resistant to Seth getting close to that ugly, not because he cared about hER, but because he was afraid that the ugly was disgusting and that the ugly would tarnish his cute nephew.

Well, that must be the case.

Although, he had never thought Seth was cute before.

Deep in the corridor, Caelan watched everything that was happening on this side of the pool with cold eyes.

When he first got the news of Freya's escape, he had wanted to take her back.

Catching an escaped mole was easy for him.

But after he cto Arkpool City and saw Freya being humiliated by Kieran and ridiculed by the most ordinary citizens around, he suddenly changed his mind.

He loved watching , and holding Freya prisoner was far less interesting than having her appear in front of Kieran in her ugliest form, while he did not recognize her! Ignoring the stifled feeling in his chest when Freya was bullied into the water, this scene would certainly have been more interesting to watch! The night was like a demon with fangs and claws, Caelan was wearing a black cloak, wandering like a ghost on the still noisy road.

The human skin mask he wore was so finely made that it was not a mask at all, but a real face. The mask overpowered his handsome, almost demonic face, making him look like nothing more than an ordinary, unattractive man.

When he was a child, he had spent a few years in the slums of Arkpool City, so even after nearly twenty years had passed, when he returned to Arkpool City, he still used to go for a walk over to the slums.

He wandered over there a few times and was just about to leave, a little girl, her face stained with tears, suddenly rushed out of a shady alleyway.

The little girl was crying hard, obviously aggrieved to the extreme.

Caelan had never had any compassion, and he had no half-hearted compassion for the child's crying, he just sneered and pulled the corners of his lips.

Jayla was crying so hard that she couldn't catch her breath. Caelan swept a disgusted glance at her snotty face and was just about to turn around, but he thought of something, and his body instantly froze in place.

He gingerly stepped forward, as if he was afraid that he might break sbeautiful dream, and carefully spoke, "Stahler?!"