My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

In his heart, Mike knew that this time, even if Simon had his leg amputated at a high level, he might not really be

able to rest on his laurels after taking the position of Fitzgerald’s president in the new board election.

And if he wants to keep Fitzgerald in tight control, he has to have an absolute controlling stake.

Therefore, he had to get Freya on his side and take the shares in Simon's hands for himself.

The thought that it wouldn't be long before the press would be rushing over and the whole world would know about

him and Freya made his mood uncontrollably good.

He held the back of Freya's head and was just about to savour her, he felt an indescribably subtle pain arise in the

back of his neck, and the next moment his body fell heavily to the ground.

Freya glanced at the silver needle in her hand, then opened the window inside the room and casually threw it out of

the window.

At this moment, there was no trace of the painful look on Freya's face as she tormented in the medicine!

Glancing at her mobile phone, which was on the table inside the room, Freya quickly grabbed it and dialled

Bradley's number.

"Bradley, do me a favour. Get a few girls from the Heaven to send to the Thunder Hotel, Rom 9903."

Bradley was shocked, "Miss Stahler, Boss is now at the Thunder Hotel? What's going on between you and the boss?

Even if you had a fight, you can't find a prostitute for Boss! Boss's body right now can't take it!"

Freya, "......"

Bradley looks so civilized and rigid, how can he think so leaps and bounds!

He didn't think she was looking for a prostitute to have some special affair with Mr. Fitzgerald, did she?

This is too embarrassing, and Freya doesn't want Bradley to get the wrong idea, "I'm looking for these girls to give

to Mike. Bradley, send them here within 20 minutes! By the way, tell the police and ask them to come too!"

After hanging up the phone, Freya gave Mike a fierce kick in the face.

If it had been the time when she had just returned to the country and Mike had drugged her, there was a real

possibility that he would have made it.

But now, she is no longer that stupid.

It is bad luck to be drugged once and be unable to resist. But if she’s been drugged several times and kept falling

into the trap, she is really brain-damaged.

After almost falling victim to this drug, Freya developed an antidote in her spare time. She knew that there would

be no peace around her recently, so she carried the drug with her at all times, never expecting that it would be

useful.

Feeling that her shoulder had just been pinched painfully by Mike, Freya lifted her foot and gave him another vicious

kick.

She really wants to kick this disgusting face of Mike in.

However, Freya was afraid that he might wake up, so she withdrew her foot and did not continue to kick him.

Glancing at the suit that Mike had tossed aside, she quickly retrieved the bottle of medicine from his pocket and

stuffed as much of it as she could into his mouth.

He likes to force people to take pills, so tonight she'll let him have his fill!

Mike was unconscious and failed to swallow all these pills at once and spat some out, but they melted in his mouth,

and even if he didn't swallow all of them, with so many pills, the effect of the medicine was still terrifying enough.

Freya smiled badly and kicked the bin over onto Mike, "Mike, tonight, I've given you a chance to be the leading man

in a pro movie, you have to enjoy it!"

With that, Freya smiled broadly and headed outside the room.

Now, Arkpool City is in the midst of a massive crackdown on pornography, and if word got out that Fitzgerald’s

director had paid for a prostitute, Tomas would be angry!

Freya was somewhat expecting the appearance of Tomas and his son being so angry that they vomited blood.

Freya thought that it would take more than 20 minutes to find someone from the Heaven and send them over, but

he didn't expect that in just 10 minutes, they have been arrived.

Before Bradley brought them over, he had already told the girls in advance that there was a risk of going to the

police station, but because the money was given, the girls were still scrambling to serve Mike well.

Freya's shot didn't keep Mike unconscious for long, and when he woke up, the girls had just come over.

All he could feel was that his body was burning like a blaze, and even a monstrous wave could not extinguish the

flames on him.

Thinking about the situation before he fell unconscious, he knew that he must have been set up by Freya.

In his heart, he hated Freya so much that he wished to kill her.

He could sense that he hadn't been unconscious for long, and he couldn't even bother to put on his shirt before he

wanted to go out and get Freya back and settle the score.

He had just got up when he saw the back of a woman in a daze.

Looking at the back, his breathing became uncontrollably sharp.

The flames on his body, moreover, burned to the point of almost burning his entire body to ashes.

"Freya!"

Mike gritted his teeth as he stepped forward and then flung the woman in front of him onto the large, soft bed.

He had been fed so much medicine that his consciousness had become somewhat muddled, and all he did was rely

on the instincts of a wild animal.

His head, as if it had been filled with mush, had no time to think why Freya, who had knocked him unconscious, had

not left; he just wanted, against all odds, to have the flames extinguished in his body.

Then, too, Mike sensed that something was wrong.

Tonight, the only woman in the room was Freya, but the one who was undulating on top of him had clearly just

changed.

Could it be that Freya still knows the art of bilocation?

Mike thought it was funny how that was possible!

He must have been so dizzy and dazzled that he saw one person as many.

The door to the room suddenly pushed open. The flashbulbs scrambled to light up, the sound of the shutter rattling,

clearing Mike’s mind.

Especially when the police officer who rushed in afterwards gave a cold and stern "Don't move", it made all the fire

in Fitzgerald’s body extinguished in an instant.

He lowered his head, his eyes slowly falling on the woman who was being held beneath him in some unspeakable

position.

Not Freya.

On his side, there were several other women sitting on their knees, and when he got a good look at the faces of

those women, Mike nearly spat out his overnight meal.

These women have had sex change operations, right? How come they are more rugged than men?

Also, the woman he was holding down still have a beard.

Is this a man or a woman?

Mike got up violently and he plopped down on top of a bin on the side and just threw up in frenzy.

He was clearly going to make love to Freya tonight, so that their relationship would be known to the world, but how

come there were so many inexplicable male and female people in the room?

Before Mike could figure out what the hell was going on, the cold handcuffs were already cuffed on his wrists,

"Please come back to the police station with us and cooperate with the investigation!"