My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Walter's skills were on a par with Kieran's.

Moreover, now that Kieran was still holding Freya in his arms, he had to protect her and Walter had the upper hand for the tbeing.

Each of Walter's strokes was aimed at Freya, and his look was fierce as if he wanted to make blood flow in this dungeon.

"Dad, stop it!" Fearing that he might hurt Freya, Jacob rushed forward and pulled him aside.

Walter never strikes easily, but when he does, there are bound to be casualties, and if he hurts Freya, he will surely regret it for the rest of his life.

"Jacob, get out of the way!" Walter's voice was full of an irresistible majesty. If he had scolded Jacob like that in normal times, Jacob would have obeyed him, but now he had to disobey his orders.

"Dad, you can't hurt Freya!" Jacob had always respected Walter and when he saw him strike, he could only dodge, he quickly shielded himself in front of Freya and Kieran, "Dad, Freya is Bernice's daughter! If you hurt her, you will definitely regret it!" Walter's hand that had landed on Jacob's shoulder abruptly slipped away, and his body and expression, for a moment, froze, as if struck by lightning.

After a brief daze, his body began to tremble, "Bernice?! Which Bernice?!" "Bernice Turner!" Jacob quickly put the paternity test report he had just gotten into Walter's hands, "Dad, you can't hurt Freya!" Listening to Jacob's words, Freya couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows. She wasn't stupid, she could naturally hear that Walter and her mother had an unusual relationship, however, she hated him and Regina too much now, she didn't want her own mother to have anything to do with him, let alone listen to it.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, shall we go home?" Kieran knew that Walter had deeply loved a woman with the surnTurner, he vaguely sensed something, but nothing was more important than Freya right now, and he hugged her tightly before walking quickly towards the outside of the dungeon.

The paternity report that Jacob took was from Walter and Josiah. It was a bit strange if he somehow went to ask for Freya's hair, so he simply went to Josiah's ward and pulled out a few of his hairs.

Josiah and Freya are twins, and the paternity test results show that he and Walter are the real father and son, so naturally Freya is Walter's daughter! Looking at the paternity report in his hands, Walter felt his hands shaking more and more, especially when he saw the results.

He spoke in a hoarse voice, "Who is Josiah?!" "Josiah is Freya's real brother." After a pause, Jacob continued, "Dad, Freya and Josiah are twins, they are both Bernice's children." "They are Bernice’s children!" "Where's Bernice?! She's still alive, isn't she?!" Walter anxiously grabbed Jacob's hand, "Jacob, you found out everything, didn't you? Tell me, where is Bernice? Where is she?" If he had known that Bernice was still alive, with Walter's power, even if she had gone into hiding, it would have been easy for him to find her.

It was only twenty years ago that he really thought she was dead and that's why he didn't even continue to look for her.

He had never imagined that in this world, there really were miracles that the only woman he had ever loved in his life would still be alive after falling into the deep sea, though her blood staining a large part of the water red! Jacob moved his lips, he really didn't know what to say to Walter about Bernice.

Now, in Walter's heart, a burning hope had just risen, and if he had just said that Bernice was dead, he would have been very disappointed.

But, he couldn't lie to Walter, he thought about it and still spoke softly, "Dad, Bernice should have passed away five years ago." After learning that Freya was Bernice's daughter, Jacob investigated Bernice.

He found that there was something strange about Bernice's death.

She had, at the time, been viciously stabbed. At the time, when she was found in a pool of blood, it was also said that she had been dead.

It was decided that she was dead, and the Stahler family naturally had to cremate her, but the Stahler family discovered that her body had disappeared.

The murder of Bernice was so strange that the Stahler family felt that her body must have been destroyed by the person who had harmed her. Fearing that they would be implicated by her and suffer reprisals, they did not pursue the matter of the body, so they burned a few of her favorite clothes and buried them in the grave.

It was indeed an unbelievable thing that the body had disappeared, and it crossed Jacob's mind that Bernice might still be alive, that she might have been rescued.

He dared not tell Walter his suspicions, lest his hopes should be followed by even greater disappointment.

"She's still gone." Walter murmured, "She still leftbehind and went away alone. She must be blaming me, blamingfor having an affair with Gracie." "How did she die?" "Bernice was murdered and the killer is still at large." "What?!" Walter couldn't control his cry of pain, "Who killed her? Who the hell killed her! Letfind out and | will bury that person to the ground!" This was an understatement from Jacob, but Walter could imagine how desperate she was and how much it hurt when she was killed.

She is gentle and graceful, but most afraid of pain, who on earth hurt her so cruelly? Walter's fists clenched, he hated himself for assuming she was dead in the first place! If he had gotten her back to protect her, she would not have suffered so much! But he had married Gracie, so how could she be willing to accept him! "Bernice, | was wrong, | was wrong." "Bernice, I'm sorry." He was sorry for Bernice, he should not have let his guard down with Gracie and let her succeed in drugging him and climbing into his bed.

He should never have left her alone in Europe and let her be forced by his family to jump into the deep end.

He should not, moreover, not even recognize their daughter and almost put her to death.

"Dad, who is Bernice?! Even if Freya is her daughter, so what?! Dad, you can't spare Freya, you absolutely can't spare her!" Regina's face was so distorted with pain, but in order to let Walter kill Freya, she still gritted her teeth and said, "Dad, I'm your real daughter! How can you stand by and watch others bully your own daughter!"