My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Freya wasn’t so skilled that she could tell at a glance what kind of drug it was. But seeing Mabel's aggressive appearance, she also knew that it would definitely not be anything good.

She certainly didn't want to be touched by something inexplicable. She snatched a shovel from the side and held it in front of herself.

The poison splashed on the back of the shovel, and several drops of poison to splash back right onto Mabel's face.

In a flash, Mabel let out a heart-breaking scream.

Freya quickly put down the shovel and found that the part of Mabel's face where the drops of poison had been splashed had already been corroded and there was still pus and blood rapidly flowing out.

Her face was rapidly decaying and wilting at a shocking speed. She kept twitching, and dark red blood kept seeping out from the corners of her lips. Her face looked distorted in extrpain.

The pain was so terrible that she could not even utter a scream afterwards.

Eventually, she jerked violently a few times and then stop moving.

Freya stretched out her hand and put her finger before Mabel’s nostrils, only to find Mabel dead.

Freya stood in a daze. She stared at Mabel in front of her incredulously. She couldn't believe that a healthy person could die in the blink of an eye.

And just now, if she hadn't gotten the shovel to dodge Mabel's attack in time, she would have been the one who died tragically on the ground now.

Looking at Mabel, whose face was still horribly distorted, Freya couldn't help but recollect that in that small village where they had been abducted by human traffickers, Little Mabel had always followed her.

Little Mabel’s face, always beaming with innocence, called her Freya.

‘Look, Freya, | have secretly hidden a cake for you and Brother Caelan.’ ‘Freya, eat it. I'm not hungry. I'm not.” ‘Freya, we will be the best sisters for the rest of our lives! You are my real sister!” ‘Freya..." What's past is past, but it did not completely dissipate in the memory. Freya did remember that innocent and lovely little girl, and she wished that Mabel would always be that innocent and pure little girl.

Unfortunately, people have to grow up.

When they grow up, there are speople who remain true to their aspirations, while sothers can be corrupted by the dark side of the world and becworldly-wise, hypocritical and even, vicious. They were no longer their old self.

Freya felt sorry for Mabel. But Freya knew in her heart that she felt for the little Mabel she had once been, not for the Mabel she was now.

The Little Mabel in the past should have had a better life.

But the current Mabel who had completely beca villain, deserved a miserable death! Mabel fixed Caelan with a stare after she had collapsed, and Freya knew that she was trying to get pity from him.

Unfortunately, Caelan disappointed her.

Until she died, there was no trace of pity or reluctance on Caelan's face.

There was only disgust and disdain that could've bitterly disappointed Mabel.

The sirens suddenly sounded at the entrance of the alleyway, and Caelan narrowed his eyes warily.

He was not afraid to take the police on. But his power in Arkpool City had been destroyed by Kieran, and if there was someone supporting Kieran, he would not be able to get away so easily.

He gave a wink to his men, who took his hint and quickly picked up Mabel's body, disappearing into the night like ghosts.

By the tthe police car arrived at the entrance of the clinic, there was no trace of Caelan and the others.

Dolly ran over, panting. She pointed at the smashed door of the small clinic and said to the police, "Sir, someone broke into the place tonight and tried to killand Dummy!" Dolly turned to look around and found that only Freya was left inside the clinic. Dolly was shocked, "Where are the others?" "Darn it! They ran away after robbing the place!" Dolly stomped her feet in anger and turned to the police, "Sir, you must do justice for her. Dummy is a highly-skilled doctor who saves lives and helps the injured. How dare those bad men cand bully her. How vicious they are!" "Don't worry, we will not spare any criminals who break the law!" The officer promised to Freya and Dolly with unparalleled justice.

They also knew that Freya was a famous doctor. Thus, they took this case very seriously. They had had Freya briefed on the situation before they hurried into the car and roared towards where Caelan had left for.

Dolly was afraid that when she had gone to get help, Freya might have been bullied by the evil forces. After the police left, she looked Freya up and down and made sure that she hadn't got other injuries except for the slap marks on her face, before she took a long breath of relief.

"Dummy, that scared the shit out of me! The Harper siblings are hateful! Especially that woman, she can't be fond of her own brother, can she? She is a psycho!" Freya had wanted to tell Dolly that Mabel was dead, but she was afraid that Dolly would be scared. She wrote down lightly, "Dolly, I'm fine. I'm sorry for getting you involved and scared you!" "Dummy, don’t mention it! If you keep being so polite with me, I'll get angry!" Thinking of something, Dolly continued, "No, from now on | can't call you Dummy anymore, I'll call you Freya!" Freya...

Hearing this long-lost familiar name, Freya got tearful again. But thinking that Kieran had now treated someone else as her, she didn't let Dolly call her by her name.

"Dolly, callDummy. No one believes I'm Freya except you." Looking at the words on the book, Dolly was sad. The thought that Freya could not return to her own hmade her even more upset than Freya was.

With a soft sigh, Dolly chatted with Freya for a while longer and rested directly at the clinic.

She knew that even if she stayed here, she might not be able to protect Freya. But leaving Freya here alone, she could not feel at peace.

Freya usually lost sleep after going through much in a day. But tonight, listening to Dolly's ramblings, she fell asleep.

Although Freya really wanted to stay abed, she couldn't do so at will, as there were always a lot of patients waiting for her early in the morning.

She got up, washed up and ate something before opening the door for business.

When she pushed open the door, there were already a crowd of patients waiting outside.

Surprisingly, she saw a familiar figure within that group of people.

Emily.

After treating a few patients, it was finally Emily’s turn. After taking Emily's pulse, Freya was staggered.