My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

After reading the text message, Freya hurriedly threw her phone on the bedside table with her heart

beating fast. He actually asked her to go up to him, or he came down to find her?

Freya lay under the quilt, closed her eyes and pretended she didn’t see the text.

After closing her eyes for a while, Freya sat up suddenly again.

What Kieran said could definitely be done. Just now he said that if she didn't go to him, he would come

down to find her.

She couldn't even pretend she didn't see the text message.

Freya knew that there was only one room on the top floor of this hotel, the most luxurious presidential

suite. If she went up, she shouldn't be seen by the crew.

But if Kieran came down...

Most of the crew lived on the same floor as her. After what happened to Talia just now, many of the

staff had not rested and might still be walking in the hallway. If Kieran came to her room and knocked

on the door, she was afraid that the scandal between her and Kieran would spread everywhere the

next day.

"Did you know that Mr. Fitzgerald went to Freya's room last night."

"I saw. Freya has already had a baby with Mr. Levin, how can she be with Mr. Fitzgerald..."

Thinking of the rumors that would spread, Freya covered her ears hard and hesitated for a moment,

then she dialed Kieran's number.

Kieran answered the phone immediately.

"Are you here?"

Freya replied, "No. Mr. Fitzgerald, what are you looking for from me? Can you tell me on the phone?

I'm already going to bed."

After a pause, Freya added, "If you're also going to sleep, just talk about it tomorrow."

"I can't sleep."

Kieran said this like a spoiled child.

He couldn't sleep?

Freya was stunned for a moment. Mr. Fitzgerald wanted her to go upstairs to chat with him because he

couldn't sleep?

Freya was about to say something more to reject him when she heard him say in that inaudible voice,

"I can't sleep without holding you."

Hearing Kieran's words, Freya almost choked by her own saliva. She was surprised.

He wanted to hold her in arms?

At this time, an incredible thought also occurred in Freya's mind, "Mr. Fitzgerald came all the way here

and stayed in this hotel just to sleep with her?"

Freya coughed a little more, and she thought, "How could Mr. Fitzgerald, who looks so cold and

abstinent, be so impure! "

Freya cleared her throat and let out an uncomfortable laugh, "Mr. Fitzgerald, what are you kidding! This

joke is not funny at all! It's getting late, you can rest! Good dreams!"

Before Freya hung up the phone, Kieran's displeased voice came into her ears, "Freya, I'm not kidding!

If you don't want to come up, I'll go down to find you now!"

Mr. Fitzgerald came down?!

No!

If Mr. Fitzgerald knocked frantically on the door outside her room, the crew was sure to watch. The

scene was so embarrassing that Freya didn't dare to image it.

Freya got up from the bed in frustration, "I'm coming."

Freya changed into conservative clothes and walked to the top floor.

Of course she wouldn't allow Kieran to hold her to sleep. Tonight, she must had a talk with him. He was

her elder, and they must maintained a proper distance in the future.

The scenery on the top floor was so good. Standing at the entrance of the stairs and looking out the

window, the beautiful scenery of thousands of lights was fascinating.

Not far away was the sea. It was not really visible here, but inside Kieran's room, people could clearly

see the sea.

Maybe he was too lazy to open the door for Freya, the door of the presidential suite was not closed.

Kieran was not in the living room. This presidential suite had an area of more than 300 square meters

and more than a dozen rooms. Freya really didn't know which room to go to to find him.

Freya knew that no one would be brave enough to break into the top floor to disturb Kieran's rest. But

because she was guilty, she was afraid of being seen in Kieran's room, so she closed the door

carefully.

Freya didn't want to look for Kieran from room to room. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to

call him, but before the call was dialed, he had already appeared in front of her.

He only wore a bath towel.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, can you... get dressed first?" Freya asked, covering her face with one hand.

"It's not comfortable to put on the clothes and hold you to sleep." Kieran said. For a while, Freya didn't

know what to answer.

Freya grabbed the corner of her clothes uneasily, and she remembered her purpose after a long time,

"Mr. Fitzgerald, let's have a talk."

Freya raised her face. She wanted to stare at Kieran calmly and confidently, but she just didn't have

any momentum in front of him.

She could only turn her face hastily, and said hesitantly to him, "Mr. Fitzgerald... we... we don’t meet

again..."

Kieran frowned involuntarily, "What?!"

Freya continued, "We’d better not see each other. You are Jaden and Jayla's granduncle, and I don't

want people to misunderstand the relationship between us."

"They didn't misunderstand." Kieran took a step forward, Freya quickly backed away in fright, and she

fell directly on the sofa behind her.

"Freya, it's not clear between us."

Freya also felt that the relationship between her and Kieran was indeed not normal during this time. But

when Kieran said this, she was still a little embarrassed.

It was as if he had done something bad and was watched by people all over the world.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, we... we don't do this anymore, I..."

"Freya." Before Freya could finish speaking, Kieran interrupted her, "I said that when you recover, I

won't endure it anymore."

Freya's head was a mess. What did Mr. Fitzgerald mean?

Could it be that he wanted to...