My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Kieran couldn't control his cool laugh.

A love rival has cto his doorstep! Want to steal his woman? Dream on! Kieran felt that Jacob had bad intentions and naturally he did not want him to meet with Freya, but he did not want his love interest to think that he was timid or and underestimate him, so in the end, he opened the door to the villa for Jacob.

From a distance, Fabian saw Jacob walking towards the living room. Thinking that he was Kieran's love rival, he was ready to help.

At this moment, Kieran had already gone into the kitchen to make a loving dinner for his beloved girl, so it was only natural that Fabian took on the heavy responsibility of ruthlessly abusing Jacob.

When he saw Jacob cin, Fabian raised his chin.

"Mr. Wells, it's late at night, are you bored to cdisturb Kieran and Freya!" Jacob was unperturbed, he raised his eyelids coolly, "The sto you." Unwilling to be an obnoxious third party with Jacob, Fabian couldn't help but speak up to right himself, "Mr. Wells, I'm not like you!" "Yes, it's different!" Fabian's eyes were rounded at Jacob's words.

Seeing that Jacob was actually sitting next to Freya, Fabian hurried over and tried to pull him away from the sofa.

But then he thought, with that action, he would surely have to be laughed at by Jacob again, and he resisted that impulse.

He stared at Jacob for an instant, as if he would rush up if he dared to cany closer to Freya.

"Mr. Wells, what brings you here?" Freya was not a person who could not distinguish between right and wrong. She hated Regina and Walter, but she would not bring that disgust to Jacob.

Besides, she could see that Kieran could find her so quickly today with his help.

"Dad askedto cand see you." Jacob said politely.

In fact, Walter wanted to cwith him tonight, but they were worried that Freya would get too emotional and reject him too much, so in the end, he calone.

Jacob wanted to tell Freya about her origins, but he knew that there were sthings that could not be rushed.

She had such a bad impression of Walter that if he told her now that he was her real father, she would simply refuse to identify with him.

So they could only wait, wait for Freya's attitude towards Walter to change before telling her the truth.

As expected, hearing him mention Walter, Freya's face becpale.

"As long as he doesn't harmwith Regina again in the future, I'll thank God for that!" When she thought of Walter's cold and heartless look, Freya's anger was unbearable, and at the stime, there was a feeling of aggravation that she could not even tell herself.

Perhaps it was because Walter and Josiah looked so much alike.

And now, with a man with a face like that trying to hurt her life, she felt bad inside! "Freya, Dad won't hurt you again." Jacob did not want Freya to have such a deep misunderstanding of Walter. After a moment of silence, he continued, "Dad was an exceptionally nice person. He was always particularly stern and cold to me, but | know that inside he was nicer than anyone." "Mr. Wells, I'm not in the sposition as you." Freya said truthfully, "You are his child, you naturally think he is good, but I have no connection with him, and | only saw his ferocious and ruthless side, | really did not see where he is good!" "Freya, Dad is not ......" "Mr. Wells, | don't want to mention this person anymore, it affects my appetite." Freya cut Jacob's words off, "I just hope that he and Regina never appear in front ofagain in this life!" With Freya having said that, Jacob could not continue to speak for Walter. After all, it was true that a person who had tried to take her own life many times was not very easy to be forgiven.

He didn't want to push Freya too hard, he was afraid that, she would hate him along.

She hates Dad and Regina, so go ahead, as long as she likes him, her brother.

At the thought of being a brother, Jacob's fury-filled face becmuch softer and warmer.

Thinking that the knife in Walter's hands had not cut Freya's wrist, but seemed to have cut her, he hurriedly grabbed her hand and examined it carefully.

Fortunately, it didn't leave much of a visible mark, only a very shallow and superficial scratch.

Jacob grabbed Freya's hand, not really thinking much about it, he was just the brother concerned about his sister's health.

But this image, in Fabian's eyes, changed the meaning completely.

How could he do that while Kieran was cooking! What would he do if Kieran saw him grabbing Freya's hand? He guessed he'll just chop off Jacobg's hands! Fabian felt that he needed to teach his love rival a lesson for Kieran. He daintily grabbed a fruit knife from the side and blew on the sharp blade in a dashing and suave manner.

He took the fruit knife and waved it in front of Jacob, "Mr. Wells, take your hands off! Mrs. Fitzgerald is Kieran's wife, no one is going to steal her from him!" Jacob glanced at his hands, stunned.

Being stared at by Jacob with such a look, Fabian couldn't help panicked, and what made him even more devastated was that he hadn't even seen how Jacob had struck, and the fruit knife he was holding had fallen into his hands.

Jacob blew on the blade as he had done, "Here, letsee your hands!" Jacob's words were so gentle as to be bizarre, but perhaps he had been abused by Kieran too much, Fabian was able to clearly hear the threat in his words.

With that, he was clearly saying, con, I'll chop your hand off for you! Fabian hurriedly withdrew his hand, he suddenly regretted that he was so heroic! He was just about to go to the kitchen to seek help from Kieran, but the knife in Jacob's hand, with a biting wind, flew towards him.