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Kieran's handsome face instantly turned black, was Freya trying to rape a man in the fitting room?

He can't stand it!

Kieran kicked the door of the fitting room viciously open, and he saw Harry was pressing on top of Freya.

Freya and Harry really did fall together accidentally. Just now, she couldn't stand Harry's acting skills and intended

to open the door.

But Harry was in the middle of his performance, so he was not willing to let go of Freya, the audience, and pulled

her back to continue to enjoy his acting skills. But Freya did not stand still and fell to the ground.

When Harry saw that Freya had fallen, of course he couldn't just sit back and do nothing. He subconsciously

reached out his hand to pull Freya, but he didn't expect that his hands and feet were too inflexible, so not only did

he fail to pull Freya up, he even fell on top of her, causing Freya, who had just fallen, to suffer a second injury.

Freya's buttocks now hurt from being smashed like this by Harry, and her stomach hurt too.

She was so angry that she really wanted to kick Harry into a eunuch so that he could play Male No. 7 in his own

right, but before she could carry out her violent act, Kieran had already kicked the door of the fitting room open.

Harry was so deep into the scene that at the moment he fell, he didn't even pull himself out of the role of male

number seven, his arm hit the ground and it hurt so much that he couldn't help but lightly flutter out in the same

tone he had just used, "Oh! No! That hurts. ......"

Only after he had finished his acting skills did Harry realise that Freya was below, and that if he had smashed into

her, Freya must have fallen more painfully than he did.

When he thought that he, a man, had not only failed to protect Freya, but also smashed her, his heart was suddenly

filled with a heavy guilt.

He was just about to get up and check if Freya was injured but a large hand grabbed him roughly by the shoulder

and lifted him up, then slammed him hard to the ground.

"Oh! My leg!" Harry bared his teeth in pain, "My leg is going to break ......"

Kieran completely ignored Harry's ghostly cries as he stared down at Freya with a coldness in his eyes.

She hadn't provoked him, so why was he looking at her with such a murderous look?

Without waiting for her to speak, Kieran's voice, which was so cold that it seemed to come from the top of a cold

mountain, rang out from inside the fitting room, "Freya, you're really something!"

"What?"

Freya had a confused face, how could she not know where she was something?

Harry was badly thrown by Kieran, but he is an extremely dedicated actor, and even the general pain of his body

falling apart couldn't dampen his enthusiasm as the second male lead.

He struggled to get up from the ground and, with a toss of his head, reverted to his previous domineering

appearance.

He took forward, tightly shielding Freya behind him, "You want to bully my woman? Mr. Fitzgerald, I'm telling you,

my woman is not someone who can be bullied whenever he wants!"

Harry's legs trembled, but the words "Brave and invincible" were written all over that handsome face.

"Heh!"

Kieran smiled coolly, not taking Harry's threat into account in the slightest, "I'll bully her, what can you do?!"

Harry, "I ......"

Harry was instantly like a wilted aubergine, he couldn't really do anything about it.

When Freya fell just now, she also accidentally twisted her back. She tried to get up from the ground just now, but

her body hurt too much to succeed.

Seeing Harry coming over, she hurriedly stretched out her hand and said to him, "Harry, give me a hand!"

Only after hearing Freya's words did Harry come back from the second he was hit by Kieran's aura, he turned

around in a hurry and was about to pull Freya up.

But before his hand could take hold of Freya's tender hand, Kieran had already held Freya up.

Harry lowered his eyes, glanced at his empty hand. His leading lady was robbed away

Harry is not convinced!

With an arrogant grunt, Harry planned to snatch Freya from Kieran's arms with a flourish.

He had just taken a step forward and Kieran's knife-sharp eyes landed on him.

At that moment, Harry felt that there were a thousand knives scraping against his body.

He had a very strong feeling that if he dared to hug Freya, he would be scraped down to the bone.

No, even the bones had to be crushed.

Harry winced uncontrollably, and he took a step back sensibly to keep some distance from Kieran.

He felt a bit ashamed of himself for being so frustrated in front of Kieran, but he was a natural optimist and soon,

he talked himself out of it and was back to his cheerful and bright self.

The second male character, no matter how heroic or dominant or handsome or rich, is, in the end, not going to get

the female lead.

He gives everything for his female lead, but she has to go back to her male lead in the end, and he can only stand

in the distance, looking at her from afar, gloomy and heartbreaking.

When he thought of the word "gloomy", Harry suddenly became theatrical again, clutching his chest hard and using

the rant he had just learned the other day, "Freya! My Freya! Bastard, give me back my Freya!"

Bastard?

Freya felt that she had already cramped up into facial paralysis, how could Harry call out to Mr. Fitzgerald like that,

as if Mr. Fitzgerald was a man who had abandoned him?

Kieran still had a dark and sullen face, his pair of dark eyes carried a chilling indifference, "Dream on!"

After saying this, he carried Freya and walked quickly towards the outside of the shop, ignoring everyone's gaze.

Regina was biting her lip to death, her worst fears had come true!

He couldn't resist the influence Freya brought to bear on him in front of so many people, leaving her alone with the

embarrassment of being abandoned!

She's not happy about it!

Regina took a few strong breaths and quickly caught up with Kieran and Freya, "Simon, will you put down Freya?"

The chatter of the shop assistants around her made Regina's heart grow more and more wretched, and with tears

in her eyes, she looked at Kieran and said, "Simon, you carried Freya and left in front of so many people, leaving

me here alone, what do you want others to think of me?"

"Simon, let Freya and her fiancé leave, and you stay here with me, okay? Simon, I want to choose some dresses,

and tomorrow, I want to stand next to you looking beautiful! Simon, stay with me, okay?"