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My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Chapter 906 Freya, You are Not Gentle
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In fact, if she wants to know whether Bradley is dead or not, it is enough for her to feel his breath.

But she was afraid that she would not be able to feel his breath.

She had always been bold and had never backed down in the face of vicious thugs, but at this moment, she was afraid that she would not feel Bradley's breath.

Freya was also worried about Bradley's condition and she scrambled to check his breath, fortunately, he was still breathing.

She quickly put her finger on Bradley's pulse. Bradley's current condition was very bad, but he was in relatively good health, even if his back was wounded, it still wouldn't kill him.

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The Fitzgerald family's family law was truly terrifying, the wooden planks were full of barbs, each blow tickled a large piece of blood, at this moment Bradley's back looked truly miserable.

Seeing that Freya did not say anything, Winnie asked, "Freya, say something! How is Bradley doing?" "Winnie, he'll be fine." Freya said with unshakable certainty to Winnie.

Winnie knew that Freya's medical skills were good, and she felt relieved at Freya's answer.

She gritted her teeth and carried Bradley directly on her back, "Freya, I'll take him to my room, please help him with his wounds." Winnie was after a girl, and when she carried Bradley, it looked like a child carrying an adult.

Looking at the petite Winnie carrying such a large man as Bradley, especially when they thought of her pregnancy, the maids on the side were shocked.

They rushed forward, "Miss, let's carry Bradley over." "No!" Winnie stubbornly carried Bradley on her back, this was her Bradley, she wanted to carry him herself! These servants are now pretending to be nice, they didn't show mercy when they beat Bradley just now! "But..." The maids looked at each other and the one standing at the front finally spoke up as a representative, "But you are pregnant now......" "Even if I'm pregnant now, | don't need your help!" With that, Winnie stubbornly carried Bradley on her back and headed outside the Fitzgerald family’s Ancestral Hall.

The sunlight sprinkled on Winnie's body. She looked so small and so tiny, but inside that tiny body, it seemed to contain endless energy.

She doesn't know how to like someone, she doesn't know how to be nice to someone, she just chases after Bradley in her own way, pushing him every step of the way, even if he doesn't accept her, doesn't like her, she will never let go in her life.

Freya went to her room and got her medicine box before going to Winnie's room.

In fact, Freya was really helpless about the fact that Winnie always wanted Bradley to be a father.

Why can't she make Bradley a real father! She could see that Bradley liked Winnie, but he always preferred to avoid her because of the incompatibility between the two.

In this world, it is important to be a good match, but there is nothing that is more valuable than true love.

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Two people who love each other sincerely should not be too concerned about these worldly prejudices. Bradley always thinks that he is not worthy of Winnie, but in Winnie's eyes, he is unique in this world.

Freya sincerely hopes that Bradley will soon get over the hurdle in his heart, and that he and Winnie will live together, so that Winnie won't have to pretend to be pregnant! Bradley's injuries were all concentrated on his back. Freya first cleaned his wounds, disinfected them and performed simple stitches before applying medicine.

Winnie had been standing nearby staring, and she couldn't help but frown every tthe tool in Freya's hand landed on Bradley's back.

"Freya, will Bradley hurt a lot? Can you be gentler?" Winnie asked seeing the wound on Bradley's back.

Seeing Freya sewing the wound on Bradley's back like a piece of cloth, Winnie was so anxious that she could not treat the wound for him.

"Freya, you're so ungentle! Bradley is so cute, can't you have a little pity on him!" Bradley did not say it hurt, but Winnie screamed out.

Freya put another stitch in Bradley's back and Winnie couldn't control her huffing, "Be gentle, be gentle, it hurts like hell." Finally, Freya couldn't stand Winnie's startled look anymore, so she helplessly spoke, "Winnie, Bradley won't be in pain. I've given him anesthetic in advance, and he's not awake yet, so he won't feel any pain!" "I hurt!" Winnie said with red eyes, "Freya, do you know how hard it is forto see him hurt like this!" "I'm pissed off! No, | don’t feel hard inside. Bradley is an ungrateful man, I'm not uncomfortable!" Winnie glared angrily at Bradley, then suddenly she turned her face to look at Freya, "Freya, look, | am pretty, but Bradley is so blind that he can't see how good | am! All my colleagues say that | am pretty!" "You are indeed very good looking." Freya said truthfully, "Bradley really doesn't have a good eye, but one day, he will see how good you are!" As soon as she heard Freya's words, Winnie instantly bechappy, she looked at Bradley half shyly and half smugly, "That's right, I'm so good, one day, he'll see how good I am!" The wound on Bradley's back was quite troublesto deal with, and by the tshe was done with it, Freya was already sweating profusely.

Freya was completely inconsiderate of her as a pregnant woman, she asked her about the precautions and started to drive her away, "Freya, you can go back, don't disturband Bradley!" Freya didn't want to be a third party here either, so she packed up her medicine box and left Winnie's room.

Without a third party inside the room, Winnie instantly becmuch more comfortable, she half squatted on the side of the bed and clutched Bradley's hand hard, "Bradley, I'm so cute and charming, but you don't like me, are you blind?!" "Bradley, is it possible that if | gouge your eyes out, you'll like me?" Winnie said this purely in jest, however, she stretched out her fingers and made the shape of scissors, "Con, Bradley, letgouge out your eyes!" When Bradley opened his eyes, he saw that Winnie was going to gouge out his eyes.

At that moment, he slapped Winnie's hand aside, "Winnie, you're sick!" "Bradley, you're finally awake!" Winnie, however, was so excited that she directly wrapped her arms around his neck, and her warm and soft lips directly pressed on his.