My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

After saying these words, Caelan turned his face and raised his hand to his men, who delivered a syringe into his hand.

Seeing the syringe in his hand, Freya suddenly had a very bad feeling.

She subconsciously stepped back, but behind her was already the corner of the wall, and there was no way for her to retreat.

"Caelan, what the hell do you want to do? "Freya, are you curious about what's inside this syringe?" Caelan smiled, his demon red lips beceven redder, looking like a vampire who had just finished drinking human blood.

Without waiting for Freya to speak, he said quietly again, "Wait until | stick the contents of the syringe on your face, then you will know!" With that, he pushed his hand hard and stabbed the sharp needle into Freya's face.

The pain was so intense that it spread rapidly along the area where the needle had been inserted. Freya subconsciously tried to pull out the needle, but her hand was tightly grasped by Caelan's men, and her body was limp.

She could only watch in despair, as the medicine in the syringe becless and less, while the pain in her face becclearer and clearer.

After what seemed like a century, Caelan finally injected all the drugs in the syringe into her face, and she could clearly feel as if a tree had taken root and sprouted on her face, finally covering her entire face.

It seemed that the tree was growing so fast that the nutrients on her face were not enough for it to feed on. She felt that the skin on her face was cracking and breaking, and eventually, it was completely unrecognisable.

In a daze, Freya saw a woman walking up to her.

When she saw the woman's face clearly, she could barely contain her scream.

That woman's face was exactly the sas hers! Even she could not tell the difference between the real and the fake when faced with such a similar face.

When the woman saw Freya staring at her face, she stretched out her hand and gently touched her own face.

Suddenly, she leaned down and looked down at Freya, who was lying on the ground, in a towering stance.

"Freya, it's shocking, isn't it?" As soon as the woman opened her mouth, Freya was even more shocked, even her voice was hardly different with her! She knew that plastic surgery could change a person's appearance, but she really didn't think that someone could make her voice to look exactly like hers! Suddenly, she couldn't help but remember what Caelan had just said.

She was no longer Freya! From now on, there would be someone else, in her capacity, living in this world.

No! She would never allow that to happen! This woman was so much like her, if Kieran thought the woman was her, then he would fall into Caelan's trap.

Who knows what Caelan would do to Kieran and to the two little ones! "Who the hell are you?" After a long, long time, Freya's voice was hoarse as she yelled at the woman.

Only after saying this did Freya realise that her voice, inexplicably, had becterribly old and hoarse.

It was like the pale voice of a dying old man.

"Who am I?" The woman smiled charmingly, "Of course I'm Freya! But who are you?!" Without waiting for Freya to speak, the woman said again in a soft voice, "From now on, | am you, Freya. And you? You are ugly and mute." Mute? Freya was just about to ask her what she meant by that, and she found that she could no longer make any sound.

She stared in disbelief, unable to believe that she would, one day, becmute! Not waiting for Freya to recover from her shock, a mirror suddenly appeared in that woman's hand, as if by magic.

When she looked at the face in the mirror, Freya dropped her jaw.

The ugly woman in the mirror was really her? Her face seemed to be tangled in layers of red cobwebs, and the skin on her face was darker, she was so ugly that even if Bernice cto life, she would not recognize Freya.

Even looking at this ugly and horrible face in the mirror, even she herself did not believe that she was Freya.

Seeing the undisguised pain in Freya's eyes, the woman could not help but raise the corners of her mouth in triumph.

Meeting the creepy resentment in that woman's eyes, Freya found for the first tthat her face could also make such a creepy expression! "Freya, are you surprised to see how ugly you have become? The unsuspecting female voice creeped Freya out, causing her to get goosebumps.

She opened her mouth and silently asked the woman, "Who the hell are you?!" The woman rose gracefully, that soulful, peerless face welling up with smug and expectation of a happy life ahead.

"Why are you still asking such a childish question?! You only need to know that from now on, the woman who accompanies him is me, and that's enough!" "You wantto die so badly, but in the end, I'll be the one who grows old with him! Freya, you've lost, you've been defeated! But | won't let you die, I'll show you how happy and fulfilling | am with him!" "And you, the ugly, will only be able to hide in an unseen corner for the rest of your life!" "Regina?!" Freya's mouth remained open wide, and from the shape of her lips, Regina was able to tell what she was saying.

But she didn't answer, but said, "You're so ugly!" She headed outside the room in style.

As she walked to the door, all the resentment and indignation on her face turned into a full-blown imperative.

She had fallen off a cliff, disfigured herself, broken her leg, and been taken to prison and sentenced to death.

If it wasn't for Caelan's help, she would have beca ghost under the gun by now.

In the past five months, she had almost tasted the most excruciating pains of time, and only in the shortest tdid she get this face, which was exactly the sas Freya's.

Caelan had given her the best medicine, and she was able to recover so quickly.

She gritted her teeth and got back on her feet, step by step, only for this day, when she would be reborn and completely knock Freya down to hell! Freya, just watch! See how I will soar to heights that you can never even look up to!