My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Freya rushed towards the door of the room like a madman, Mr. Fitzgerald had returned, which proved that he still

had a few moments of reluctance towards her in his heart.

Since so, even if she would be disliked by everyone, she still had to keep Mr. Fitzgerald stay.

When she pushed open the door, and saw clearly the person standing in the doorway, Freya's voice came to an

abrupt end.

The person standing at the door was not Mr. Fitzgerald, but one of the villa's servants, Eloise.

It was the first time Eloise had seen Freya in such a sorry state, and she could not help but be slightly stunned. After

thinking of the main business she had come over for, Eloise hurriedly placed a box in Freya's hand.

"Miss Stahler, this is what Simon asked me to buy for you."

Eloise paused and then said to Freya, "Miss Stahler, Simon also asked me to remind you not to forget to take your

medicine."

Freya was unable to contain her joy, and subconsciously looked towards the box she was holding.

The morning-after pill.

Mr. Fitzgerald also told her not to forget to take her medicine.

Freya's heart shattered in an instant.

She opened her mouth so wide she couldn't even breathe, she pressed hard against her chest, her legs trembled,

and if Eloise hadn't held her up, she would have fallen to the ground.

Mr. Fitzgerald is really worried that she might be pregnant with his child!

Tears, unable to control them any longer, rolled down like broken beads.

Eloise saw Freya in this state, her heart felt unbearable, but after all, she was not in a position to meddle in Freya's

personal affairs, and with a soft sigh, she went downstairs.

Freya was clutching the contraceptive pill in her hand, and as she cried, she began to let out a loud laugh.

She never imagined that one day, the Mr. Fitzgerald, whom she loved so much, would force her to take this

contraceptive pill.

The morning-after pill, in fact, is quite harmful to the body. Mr. Fitzgerald loves her so much, he can't let her take

such things.

But now, where has the Mr. Fitzgerald, who loved her, gone?

She couldn't find her Mr. Fitzgerald.

The phone suddenly rang and Freya picked it up.

It was a message from Mr. Fitzgerald.

However, when she looked at these concise words, there was no joy in Freya's heart, but only an inextricable pain,

like a dull knife, which, inch by inch, cut her heart.

"Freya, take your medicine!"

The tone of the command was unquestionable. Freya looked at the message and laughed harder and harder.

The chances of getting pregnant during a safe period are really quite small, but he told her to take the pill and she

did.

Freya opened the pill box and swallowed the medicine hard without even drinking the water.

The medicine was swallowed into her belly and her whole heart became even more bitter.

Freya's body, leaning against the wall, slid down. Mr. Fitzgerald, you're making me really hurt!

You'll be heartbroken when you get your memory back.

But in this life, will you regain your memory?

I know, Mr. Fitzgerald, you must hate me now and you never want to see me again, but I won't give up.

But I need some time, and when I've cleaned up the mess in my heart, I'll still be around you even if you'll hate me

or loathe me.

Like a silkworm chrysalis, Freya wrapped her body tightly in a quilt, as if, only by hiding inside the quilt, she would

not be so cold.

She hadn't left her bedroom again this evening and she hadn't noticed that downstairs on the lawn, the man in the

suit, with the torch on his phone on, was searching the lawn inch by inch for the ring he had thrown away.

Kieran is really determined to break up with Freya this time, and he is sure that there is no way he can go back.

But it was as if he was possessed, frantic to find the ring.

In the evening there was a small shower of rain, the lawn was a little wet and the man's long and noble fingers

were stained with mud, of which he was unaware, but he only searched carefully for the treasure that he had lost.

The ring, specially made, was worth a lot of money, but that little amount really meant nothing to him.

But if the ring could not be recovered, his heart was lost.

When he plucked away the grass in front of him and did not find the ring, Kieran's heart was filled with an

indescribable urgency.

He plucked more quickly at the delicately tended grass on the ground.

The grass was torn and messed up by him, but his ring was still without a trace.

Thunder and lightning was streaking low through the eaves of the house, filled the otherwise silent night sky with a

furious storm in an instant.

In early summer, the rain is majestic, and in a moment, the clothes on Kieran's body are drenched.

Eloise saw from afar that Kieran was still on the lawn, she hurriedly grabbed her umbrella and rushed towards the

lawn.

With some difficulty, she shaded the umbrella over Kieran and advised in a soft voice, "Mr. Simon, it's raining, go

back."

"Don't mind me! I'm not going back!" Kieran continued to stubbornly walk forward, his eyes, red-blooded but with a

paranoia.

When Eloise saw how stubborn Kieran was, she really didn't know what to say.

She wanted to continue to hold the umbrella for Kieran, but he refused. She could only return to the living room

with the umbrella, looking out at the torrential rain, lamenting that Simon had thrown away the ring and searched

hard for it, so what was the point of tossing and turning!

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, made the search for the ring more and more difficult, and even with the

mobile phone torch on, it did not help much.

Kieran tossed the phone aside and half-crouched on the ground, feeling around inch by inch, desperate to retrieve

the treasure he had thrown away.

Finally, he touched the ring in a corner.

After the rain, the pink diamond ring is untarnished.

Clutching the ring tightly, Kieran wanted to throw it away again.

But he didn't throw the ring out after all, but clutched it harder in his palm, smiling bitterly to himself ......

This evening, under the same night sky, Quinn also proposed to Kiki.

Quinn had already been discharged from the hospital, and because the Swedayle Garden carried his and Kiki's

fondest memories, he still left his big villa unoccupied and moved back to the Swedayle Garden with Kiki.

For this proposal, Quinn had prepared for a long time.

He thought about giving Kiki a romantic surprise, but he knew well her character, and that kind of exaggerated

proposal was not welcomed by her.

So, he took advantage of Kiki's birthday, drank with with her and slipped the ring onto Kiki's finger while she was

drifting off to sleep.

She can't go back on her word.

Kiki is quite alert when she sleeps, and she can certainly feel a ring being inexplicably placed on her hand.

She got up from the sofa and as soon as she dropped her eyes, she saw the ring on her left hand.

When it was caught by Kiki, Quinn couldn't help but be embarrassed, "Kiki, I put the ring on you. I'm proposing to

you, marry me, okay?"