She couldn't bear to refuse a five-year-old child.

Moreover, she had to take him with her to observe his condition at any time because she needed to treat him.

"Mommy is going to sleep with Matthew tonight!"

Having experienced the taste of loneliness since childhood, now that someone cared for him, the five-year-old child revealed his nature, wanting to be comforted and cared for.

Freya hesitated for a moment, but still nodded in agreement.

"Okay."

"Yay!"

Matthew cheered happily.

When Bradley came down, Freya told him about Matthew's thoughts.

He had no objection to Matthew coming to live with them.

But when he heard that Matthew wanted to sleep with Freya, the man's expression immediately changed.

He firmly refused, "No, let him sleep by himself."

"But I've already promised him."

"Reject him."

Seeing his gloomy expression, Freya knew he was jealous, so she hugged his arm and said, "Dear, if I were to break the promise now, Matthew will be very sad. Let him sleep with us tonight."

She used all her tricks to act coquettishly.

Bradley narrowed his eyes, softened in his heart, but did not compromise.

He roughly pinched her chin, "If you really like children, tonight, I'll give you one."

Freya: "..."

How did it end up being about having a child again?

"These are two different things. Matthew is really pitiful. Although he has so many fathers, he has never truly experienced the joy of being a child. Moreover, you have never accompanied him throughout the year, and he is extremely lonely inside."

Freya mischievously poked his chest and looked deeply into his eyes.

"Dear, okay?"

"Okay, give me a reward, and if I'm happy, I'll agree to it."

Without much thought, Freya leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

Bradley's heart softened, and he pointed to his lips, "Wrong, kiss here."

Freya wanted to hit him, but when she thought of poor Matthew, she obediently kissed him again.

Thinking to give him a kiss and run away, but...

Just as their lips were about to meet, the man grabbed the back of her head and kissed her forcefully.

At this moment, Matthew ran in from outside.

But unexpectedly, he saw this scene and his first reaction was to cover his eyes with his chubby little hands.

But he was still curious, so he opened his fingers a little and peeked several times.

With one glance, his chubby little face turned red!

"Daddy and mommy are playing kissy-kissy in broad daylight, so shy!"

The soft voice suddenly came, and Freya's consciousness suddenly returned. Her first reaction was to push Bradley away forcefully.

The insatiable man suddenly ruined a good thing, his face turning ominously dark.

His sharp gaze swept over Matthew, full of warning.

Matthew glanced at him and immediately hid in Freya's arms, sensing trouble brewing.

He seemed to have... ruined third daddy's plans!

Night fell.

Freya finished showering, droplets of water still clinging to her hair, as she emerged from the bathroom in her pajamas.

By now, Matthew and Bradley were already lying in bed, chatting about something as they lay side by side.

Seeing Freya approach, Matthew immediately jumped off the bed, ready to pounce into her arms.

But before his little legs could move, he was immediately pulled back.

Bradley's warning gaze fell on him, frightening Matthew into lying back down, not daring to move.

"What are you guys talking about?"

Freya sat on the sofa, drying her hair, glancing at the two of them.

"Nothing.", said Bradley

He then got off the bed and came over to her.

He pulled Freya into his arms and gently took the towel from her hand, carefully drying her hair.

When her hair was half-dried, he fetched the hairdryer to finish the job.

This wasn't the first time Bradley had helped her. Freya still remembered vividly how this man pretended to be blind and messed up her hair so badly back at the Royal Garden Mansion.

She chuckled, "This time you can see, don't get my hair tangled again."

The man smiled helplessly.

She still remembered that incident so clearly.

Bradley, the pampered young master, ran his big hands through her hair, the warmth from the hairdryer bringing a comforting feeling.

On the bed, Matthew lay quietly, propping his chin with his hand, watching this scene with curiosity.

He suddenly felt that he wasn't alone.

He had daddies, and... a mommy.

He was no longer an unwanted child.

Ten minutes later, her hair was dry.

Bradley then took a comb and carefully tidied her hair.

Seeing the loving scene between the two of them, Matthew giggled.

After the two got into bed, he quickly moved aside to make room, speaking like a little man, "Mommy, you sleep in the middle, I'll protect you together with Daddy."

Just now, he and Bradley were discussing this.

Matthew originally wanted to sleep in the middle, but Bradley didn't allow it. In the end, they decided to let Freya sleep in the middle.

Freya looked at the middle position, feeling hesitant.

When she slept, she liked to hug Bradley.

But the problem was, this man was not well-behaved when sleeping, and there was Matthew beside them.

What if this man got frisky at night? That would be really embarrassing.

She thought for a moment and said, "Matthew is still small, so let him sleep in the middle. Both Daddy and I will protect you."

Bradley looked at Matthew, gesturing for him to speak.

Pouting, Matthew said, "Mommy, it's okay. I like sleeping on the outside. It's too hot in the middle."

He quickly pulled the blanket over and lay still beside them.

Bradley also climbed into bed and lay down on the other end.

Freya stared at the middle position, feeling helpless, but eventually lay down.

Worried about unnecessary embarrassment at night, Freya turned to hug Matthew, justifying,

"It's not safe for Matthew to sleep on the edge. I'll hold you so you won't fall."

"No need, Matthew sleeps very well."

Being hugged by Freya made Matthew happy at first, but when he saw the look Bradley gave him, he immediately pushed her away.

Freya squinted, feeling somewhat suspicious.

She turned to look at Bradley, seeing the man's serene face, but something felt off.

However, she didn't dwell on it. Tonight, she needed to sneak into Ian's residence, so she had to wait for them to fall asleep.

After all, Matthew was just a child. He soon fell asleep.

But Bradley kept his eyes open, watching her. It sent shivers down her spine.

"Goodnight."

Worried that he might try something, Freya quickly said goodnight and closed her eyes.

Bradley did have other thoughts, but he had plans for the night as well. He resisted those desires and simply held her, not doing anything else.

The clock struck midnight.

Bradley rolled out of bed, quietly leaving the room.

At that moment, Freya opened her eyes.

She watched him open the door and step out, soon hearing the sound of an engine outside.

Bradley went out?

This late at night, where could he be going?

Freya didn't think much, rolling out of bed and changing into a set of leather clothes before following him out.