My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Hearing the voice, Jayla stopped crying after sniffing her nose vigorously.

This evening, she kindly ran over to see Leon, and he kicked her out, she was already in a bad enough mood, and now she saw a strange man, she was even more upset in her heart.

Wiping away the tears at the corners of her eyes with all her might, Jayla returned to her calm face, "What Stahler?!" She was not Stahler.

Caelan was dumbfounded, yes, how could she be Stahler, Stahler would, by now, have to be twenty-four or twenty-five, and this little brat, who was only five or six years old, was not his Stahler.

However, her face was exactly the sas Stahler he remembered.

Could it be that she was Stahler's daughter? Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Jayla's voice with doubt rang out in the air, "Who the hell are you? Why do you callStahler? Do you know me? My surnis Stahler, no, my surnis Fitzgerald, but no one has ever calledStahler." "SurnStahler?" Caelan was stunned, and when he heard Jayla correct again that her surnwas Fitzgerald, he hurriedly pursued the question, "Is it Stahler or Fitzgerald?!" Jayla didn't say anything right away, she looked at Caelan up and down once. He was really strange, obviously a very gentle and normal face, when he spoke, why did he look as if he wanted to eat people! Was he trying to abduct and sell children? Jayla becalert.

"I'm telling you, my nis Jayla Stahler, and my daddy is the famous Mr. Fitzgerald! My bodyguard is right behind me!" Jayla said while backing up, her heart couldn't help but feel anxious. Those bodyguards used to follow her, why were they so slow tonight! If she was abducted by the traffickers, they would be too late even if they cafter her! Jayla was torn if she should run back to her bodyguards, but the panting voices of the bodyguards rang out, "Miss Jayla, shall we go hnow?" "Of course!" With her bodyguard as her backer, even if there were human traffickers in front of her, Jayla was not afraid anymore. She took a powerful step and took the lead in walking towards the big red Ferrari next to her.

Caelan was the most perceptive, so what Jayla was thinking was naturally seen through by him at a glance.

When he looked at the young girl in front of him, he couldn't help but think of Stahler in his memory, who was sometimes formidable and sometimes considerate.

That Stahler had shared his plight together.

With his skills, even if Jayla had brought twice as many bodyguards, if he wanted to take her away, those bodyguards would not be able to stop him.

But tonight, he did not want to capture the daughter of his enemy.

Because he seemed to know one thing.

Not only was she Kieran's daughter, she was also most likely Stahler's daughter.

And Stahler was, most likely, Freya.

If Freya was really his Stahler, but he had ruined Stahler's face, and made her mute, and destroyed one of her arms, how was he supposed to face his Stahler! But he hadn't changed much from his childhood appearance. If she was Stahler, why could she not recognize him? Moreover, when they were children, they had agreed that when they grew up, he would cto marry her, but why didn't she wait for him and marry Kieran instead? He had to get to the bottom of all this! Caelan knew where Freya was living now, he didn't drive, but stopped a taxi and went straight to the small hotel where Freya was staying.

Freya used Seth's phone to type out her current address. She had wanted to use his phone and communicate with him, but after she typed the address, he took back his phone, not even wanting to lend it to her again.

Seth wouldn't let her touch his phone again, and she couldn't rob it.

The book was soaked and Freya couldn't communicate with Seth, so she simply leaned on the back seat and closed her eyes.

Seth's car was air-conditioned and warm, and even though she was still wet, she didn't feel cold anymore, just like her heart, which was warm.

"Ugly girl, why do you always want to pester my uncle? | admit, my uncle is indeed super handsome, more handsthan me, but he has a wife, you won't get anywhere by pestering him like that!" I'm his wife, okay! Freya coldly turned her face to the side, not bothering to pay attention to Sethy.

Freya ignored him, and Seth didn't feel anything, it's strange that a mute could talk! He continued to say to himself, "Ugly girl, you are really ugly." Freya directly rolled her eyes! When the poison in her body was cured, she would definitely draw a big turtle on his face! The warm air blew onto her face. Freya was really tired after moving bricks all day today and tossing and turning at night, and she actually fell into a deep sleep.

"But you're quite pretty when you smile. Ugly girl, you should smile more often." "Ugly girl, | don't know if you've had skind of illness or if you've been irritated by something and have to impersonate my boss. | advise you not to pretend to be my boss anymore, and don't go near my uncle, he is ruthless!" Seth was about to continue his long speech, but he saw in the rear-view mirror that Freya seemed to be asleep.

It upset him quite a bit.

But seeing Freya softly pressed against the rear driver's seat, that ugly face, because she was asleep, had also becsofter, and his sight, involuntarily, becmuch softer.

He hadn't noticed it before, but now, with the light, he noticed that on her forehead, there were tiny hairs that were indescribably soft and lovely.

Even the red marks that crisscrossed her face were not as hideous.

"This ugly girl is really quite pretty!" Seth once again lamented.

If this girl was held in the arms ...

No! Seth bah himself! How could he have that thought about an ugly girl? The small hotel where Freya was staying was on the outskirts of the city, and even though Seth was driving fast, it took him an hour and a half to get there.

When he arrived at the entrance of the hotel, Freya was still sleeping soundly. Seth got out of the car and went to the back with the intention of calling her up.

"Ugly girl ..." Only after gently patting Freya did he notice that the ugly girl's lips were delicate and luscious, similar to that of a ripe cherry.

He wondered if biting into it was as delicious as a sweet cherry.

Seth learned down and pressed his lips onto Freya's lips.