My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Hearing this from Caelan, Freya was stunned. She had never expected that Caelan was going to do that kind of thing to her! But then, there was nothing he couldn't do! Seeing Freya's frightened look, Caelan laughed even more arrogantly, "Kieran is the most picky man in the world, his woman must be one in a million, Freya, don't letdown!" Freya's heart was beating wildly, but after a brief moment of panic, she suddenly wasn't afraid anymore.

She reached out her hand and touched her face.

"Caelan, can you do it seeing my face? If you can, then you have really heavy tastes!" "Freya, who are you saying has a heavy taste? He might be happy when he was scolded, but sometimes an insignificant remark could make him furious for no reason.

He strangled Freya's neck roughly, with such a fierce force that he seemed to want to break her slender neck.

Freya didn't bother to defend herself, she was referring to him, could it be that there was someone else in this room called Caelan? She really didn't like such a psychologically twisted devil like Caelan from the bottom of her heart! Her chin was raised proudly, and her face, covered with unsightly lines, carried the stubbornness, but there was a bit of the nobility.

This was the first tCaelan had ever seen such a woman, she had been robbed of her child, her face and voice had been ruined, but she didn't cry or make a fuss, and she was able to calmly scold him for being a psychopath.

Suddenly, he had sunderstanding of Kieran's taste.

Fiercely throwing Freya's neck away, Caelan smiled wildly, hideous as a demon.

"Freya, you're right, | really can't do that to see your face! Well, | don't have such a heavy taste!" "Freya, you're ugly! You makesick.” He sighed lowly, "Well, that's unappetizing!" Women were most concerned with their beauty, and Caelan thought that she would be furious when he used such harsh words about her.

Surprisingly, she was as calm as ever, and even, sneered and hooked her lips.

"Caelan, I've becuglier thanks to you! Well, to makeso ugly to disgust you, you really have a bad taste! You are really a psychopath!" "Freya!" Caelan then laughed out loud. Suddenly, Caelan stopped laughing and looked at Freya with a gloomy look, "Freya, do you know where the last person who contradictedhas gone?" "He was chopped up byand fed to the dogs!" To be honest, listening to Caelan's sorrowful voice sent chills down Freya's back, but through the short tshe had spent with him, she had gotten to know him better.

The more she was afraid of him, the more he took pleasure in torturing her and scaring her. On the contrary, if she was not afraid of him anymore, he might not necessarily be so ruthless.

The sarcasm in Freya's eyes had not yet faded, and she laughed silently and disdainfully, "Caelan, then you can chopup and feedto the dogs! Let's see if your dogs, faced with a woman who is uglier than a ghost like me, will turn their stomach! | wish | could use this disgusting face of mine to poison your dogs to death!" "Freya!" Caelan was furious, for the first tin all his years of living, he was so angry at a woman that he couldn't speak.

Caelan stared coldly at Freya, and in the end, he laughed in anger.

"Interesting! Interesting!" After saying this, he frivolously pinched Freya's face, "This ghostly face is even more interesting!" After saying this, he walked outside the room.

As she watched the door to the room being heavily shut, Freya suddenly had a feeling that she couldn't breathe.

She felt as if she was now locked inside a huge iron cage, she could not run away.

She had to reverse such a miserable situation! Freya walked to the door, tugged hard on the door, and sure enough, it wouldn't open.

She walked to the window, the window could be opened, but this was the fourth floor, and below the window was a large glass floor.

Caelan was ruthless! He had completely blocked her way of escape! But as long as one lives, there is still hope. She had to think long to get rid of the devil's grip! In the dungeon of F Country, a pot of cold water was poured on Kiki, who had just fallen into a coma, and she woke up with a jolt of pain.

The pain in her body spread from her flesh to the marrow of her bones. She had more wounds than she could count, and every day when she was awake, what she experienced most was pain.

It was the spain that constantly reminded her that she was alive.

Yes, she was alive and she wanted to live.

For almost half a year, it was as if she had gone back to those five years in prison, when life was worse than death.

When she was in prison, she was so desperate to die.

But now, because of that man called Quinn, she wanted to live.

She wanted to live and, one day, walk to him again.

She knew better than anyone else how much Quinn loved her, and how his heart must have been torn apart when he mistakenly thought she was dead, and she couldn't let the man she loved most be that upset, so she had to live to tell him that she was, in fact, still alive.

There was no doubt that Quinn was the greatest motivation to keep her alive, and as long as people lived in the world, as long as they had motivation, there would be light in their hearts, and sof the painful torments would not seem so terrible.

She knew that Christ knew that she was alive and that he had been looking for her.

But Flynn was playing a gof cat and mouse with him, giving him clues, but in the end, when he was about to find her, he had already left early, leaving him in the lurch.

She really wanted to tell Christ not to waste any more ton her, it wasn't worth it, but she couldn't bring him the news.

"Kiki, you're awake!" Before she could pull her mind back from the chaos of her thoughts, a voice so resentful that it was almost distorted rang through the air.

Kiki coolly hooked her lips, not bothering to reply to Anna's words.

Seeing Kiki treating her with such disdain, Anna was instantly furious.

"Kiki, what are you so proud of! You don't think that you are still the star-studded Kiki, do you? You have now becmy prisoner!" Still not receiving a response from Kiki, Anna beceven more furious, and she picked up the red-hot iron from the cooker and walked towards Kiki.