"No, it's not just immersed in honey, it's like living in a dream every night! Bradley has such a good figure, he should also be great in bed, right."

Madeline raised an eyebrow, teasing with her arms crossed.

Upon hearing this, Freya Lawson blushed deeply, clenched her fists and slammed them towards her chest, " Madeline, stop making fun of me. Bradley is coming now, what should I do?"

"What else can you do? Go home with him and be his woman!"

Freya Lawson: "..." What kind of friend did she make, to push her into the fire pit.

.....

Shangri-La.

Bradley took a final drag of his cigarette, stubbed it out in the crystal ashtray, and stood up from the sofa.

"Bro, as your brother, I feel it's necessary to remind you, with this injury, you need at least ten days to half a month to recover. It's really not advisable to engage in vigorous activities recently."

Xavier Jackson rubbed his nose, burped after eating a meal of dog food next to him, feeling a bit bloated.

He witnessed with his own eyes the indifferent and dignified Bradley smirk, sweet-talking his wife on the phone in that flirtatious tone with a sexy low voice, truly too seductive.

Most importantly, he also witnessed this man going crazy in the bathroom…

Cough, can't say!

"When will Herbie's addiction flare up again?" Bradley avoided his question, grabbing his suit jacket ready to leave.

"His addiction is severe, the medicine can only last for five or six hours. If necessary, I think it's best to send him to the drug rehabilitation center for a few days."

"No, once he goes in, it's hard to get out. There's a press conference in three days, and Herbie is a crucial witness who must attend. Of course, how to control his addiction in these three days, I leave it all to you."

After saying this, without giving Xavier Jackson a chance to speak, the man walked out of the office.

Xavier Jackson watched his back, then poked the sleeping Gabriel Rousseau on the sofa with his arm, "Buddy, let's go downstairs and have some fun, I suddenly feel like falling in love too."

Freya Lawson listened to Bradley's words and waited for Madeline in the apartment the whole time.

At this moment, she stood on the balcony, holding a spray bottle to water the green ivy, but her eyes kept glancing downstairs.

Madeline stood next to her, playing with her phone, smiling without saying a word.

Although Freya Lawson did not admit it, she could see clearly that the little girl was really moved, especially when she heard the sound of the car engine downstairs, her eyes were sparkling.

Downstairs, a black Rolls-Royce sports car slowly stopped, Bradley got out of the car, casually leaning on the body of the car, holding his phone to make a call.

Freya Lawson's phone immediately rang.

She quickly put down the spray bottle, anxiously took out her phone to check, and sure enough, it was Bradley calling.

I have arrived, you can come down now.

Freya Lawson pursed her lips, "Okay, I will come down in a moment."

Although she said so, she picked up the spray bottle again to continue watering the flowers, making Madeline anxious.

"Baby, your husband is here, hurry back home, otherwise my flowers and plants won't be able to withstand your radiance."

"I want to spend some time with you, I'll leave later."

Although she said that, her eyes glanced downstairs.

Bradley has a high level of attractiveness, not an exaggeration to say that he is explosively good-looking. The key is his perfect body proportions. Standing next to the car in a conservative black shirt, looking up at the tall building, he instantly becomes the center of attention.

Madeline's apartment is in a densely populated residential area, with people coming and going. Suddenly, a luxury car parked on the side of the road attracted a crowd of onlookers.

Especially young girls, their eyes were like hooks, wishing they could nail themselves directly to Bradley.

Freya Lawson stood on the balcony on the tenth floor and could hear a group of girls screaming. Some girls even tried to get closer to him, but were chased away by bodyguards.

Many girls took out their phones to secretly take pictures of him, but Bradley ignored them completely.

Clearly, Freya Lawson had not come down yet. The man was losing patience and was about to make a call, but just as he dialed, he suddenly hung up.

Freya Lawson looked at the screen that had just lit up, only for it to darken again, feeling a bit confused.

Madeline stood aside, watching Bradley being surrounded by a group of girls, raising an eyebrow and smiling, "Darling, if you don't come down, your husband will be taken away."

"If he can be easily taken away, then I don't want him either."

The reason she didn't want to come down was to test this man's patience, how long he could wait for her.

Now that he has attracted so much attention, she can also test how sincere he is towards her.

At least after passing her test, she will come down, she can't just let him have it easy.

"For you, people are willing to risk their lives, are you really willing to let go?" Madeline joked, "Look at him, he's full of charm, such a high-quality man can easily attract a lot of women, if you don't want him, then you're really foolish."

"Madeline, I suddenly feel like you've changed." Freya Lawson turned her head to look at her, squinting as she observed her.

Madeline avoided her gaze somewhat guiltily, "How have I changed?"

"You keep talking about Bradley in a good light, come on, be honest, did he bribe you?" Freya Lawson felt something was off, could it be that she had seen less of Madeline recently and something had happened that she was unaware of?

"I'm not close to Bradley..."

"Who are you familiar with then?" Madeline opened her mouth, and suddenly her phone rang. "You should go back quickly, I'll take this call." Madeline immediately turned off the screen, turned around, and walked towards the room. Freya Lawson raised her eyebrows, looking guilty. Could it be that she was also in a relationship? Freya Lawson hesitated for a moment, glanced downstairs, and saw that there seemed to be even more people gathering to watch. She was about to go down, otherwise, Bradley would explode right there! Bradley leaned against the car, his cold eyes scanning his watch. Freya Lawson said she would be down in a moment, but he had been waiting for over half an hour. Normally, he would have been impatient and left by now, but he couldn't help calling her several times to urge her.

Yes, but suddenly the words she said flashed in his mind. " Bradley, I can give you the opportunity to pursue me, but you must pass my test." So, is she deliberately making herself wait to test his patience? Thinking this, Bradley's cold lips couldn't help but curl up! And in that moment, all the women went crazy! "Oh my god, the handsome guy is smiling, I'm going to be enchanted." Freya Lawson had just walked to the door, but was forced to retreat by the screams, her eardrums almost shattered! She originally wanted to go straight over, but seeing the current situation, if she really went over, would she be shot with eyes like a hornet's nest? After a moment of consideration, Freya Lawson took the initiative to call Bradley! The man quickly answered and heard Freya Lawson say, "Walk towards the back, turn the corner, and wait for me under the phoenix tree next to it."

Bradley lifted his head and looked ahead, a faint smile playing on his lips. He held his phone and walked towards the direction she had mentioned.

The girls wanted to catch up, but were blocked by the bodyguards.

They watched helplessly as the handsome guy walked away, all of them stamping their feet in frustration.