She thought for a moment and replied, "That proves you're not busy enough if you have time to daydream."

"Freya, if you're thinking of me, I'll come to you right now."

Bradley looked at the little woman buried in her phone, feeling even better.

Freya was taken aback, realizing she was right.

But she was on Leiton Island, and even if this man flew in a helicopter, he could not appear now. She pursed her lips and typed out a sentence.

Don't be silly. Focus on your important matters. I'll stop texting you now. With that, she quickly put away her phone, as she saw her master's sharp and dangerous gaze fall on her.

"Who are you texting with?"

Queen Sally sipped her tea, crossing her legs elegantly, her eyelids lazily lifted.

Freya hurriedly replied, "It's Ella."

"Did you think that I'm stupid enough to be deceived by you? Don't think I don't know that it was that man who had marriage four times! But it's okay. Once you meet Felix today, you'll probably be able to divorce him."

Hearing this from outside, Bradley's lips twitched.

Divorce him?

Dream on!

Even if he had to resort to any means, even if he had to lock her up, he would never let her leave.

Freya, feeling helpless, said, "Master, feelings cannot be forced. Even if I meet Felix, it doesn't matter. I don't have him in my heart, and I can't be with him."

"It's okay, feelings can be cultivated," Queen Sally persisted.

In her mind, Warren was a rare man in the world, and the disciples he cultivated would naturally be exceptional as well.

Moreover, Felix was extremely outstanding, not inferior to Bradley at all. She loved everything about him, so naturally she leaned more towards Felix.

Master....

Freya wanted to say something, but suddenly, footsteps were heard in front of her.

She looked up in the direction of the sound and saw a tall, handsome man standing at the door.

His black trench coat fluttered as he moved, giving off an aura of a celestial being descending from the heavens.

The man was extremely good-looking, with sharp eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and thin lips tightly pressed together, giving off a vibe of being hard to approach.

Freya frowned deeply.

For some reason, the first time she saw this man, Bradley's face flashed through her mind.

Although their appearances were different, their height, body size, their presence and their aura were exactly the same.

Bradley approached and nodded at Queen Sally, and finally his gaze fell on Freya.

"This must be Ms. Lawson, right?" He remarked.

"Hmm," Freya withdrew her gaze and responded coldly.

Bradley felt helpless in his heart.

Freya, I just changed my face, and you don't recognize me anymore?' He thought to himself.

Queen Sally looked stunningly at Bradley and exclaimed excitedly, "You are Felix? I am your master's old friend Sally."

Unexpectedly, Felix, as rumored, was so handsome and charming.

At this moment, he standing next to Freya, they looked so well-matched.

Queen Sally felt she had not mistaken him. Felix was indeed most suitable for her disciple. Even if he could not inherit the throne in the future, he could manage Holy Rock together with Freya.

Sheldon, panting, caught up and breathlessly introduced, "Madam, you're right. He is Felix."

"Alright, don't just stand there. Have a seat!"

Queen Sally warmly invited them to sit down.

Freya looked up at the ceiling and rolled her eyes sharply.

He was handsome, but who knew what his character was like; maybe he was a scumbag, and all his appearances were just a façade.

Bradley sat down in front of Freya, quietly observing her, and quickly grasping her thoughts.

Freya glanced at him out of the corner of her eyes. Seeing him staring at her, she immediately labeled him in her mind.

"Frivolous" was the label she gave him.

Queen Sally had been observing Bradley since he appeared, noticing his apparent interest in Freya.

She had originally planned to stay a little longer to get to know this potential future son-in-law, but now she had changed her mind and decided not to disturb the young ones in their courtship.

"It's been a while since I've walked around the island. Young man, accompany me for a stroll," Queen Sally said to Sheldon.

"Yes, Madam."

Sheldon also noticed that his junior's gaze was off; he was clearly interested in Ms. Lawson. Thinking that it would be bad to stay behind as a third wheel, he would be better off accompanying Madam for a stroll.

The two of them left, one after another.

In the living room, only the two of them were left, and suddenly the space became dead silence.

Freya didn't plan to stay long, getting up to go outside for some fresh air.

Unexpectedly, Bradley spoke up, "Ms. Lawson seems to dislike me?"

Freya lifted her eyelids and coldly said, "I'm sorry, I just don't like talking to people I don't like or am not used to. If you’re looking for a blind date partner, I'm afraid you’re looking in the wrong place because I'm already married."

She didn't want to beat around the bush, so she straightforwardly expressed her attitude, hoping Felix would explain everything to her master and clear the air between them.

Bradley raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If I remember correctly, Ms. Lawson got married in the capital, but that has no legal effect in Solterra."

"So what?" She questioned him.

Freya's tone was stern. "My husband and I will register our marriage in Solterra soon, and we will also hold a grand wedding banquet. I'll tell you straight out—I was forced to meet you by my master. I can't like you, and I won't be with you."

Upon hearing this, Bradley's heart was shaken harshly, and even his gaze at her changed.

He almost couldn't resist revealing his own identity.

"I don't know what you think of me, and I hope you don't have any misconceptions. Forcing a relationship won't lead to happiness. You are such a high-quality man; you surely do not lack female companionship. Why waste time on a married woman like me?"

Bradley remained silent, quietly listening to her words.

After she finished speaking, he finally said, "Alright, I will make it clear to your master that we are not suitable."

"Okay, thanks!" Freya breathed a sigh of relief.

She had thought that Felix would be difficult to handle, but she hadn't expected him to be so accommodating.

Just as she was thinking this, a deep voice sounded in her ears, "However... I have one condition."

Freya furrowed her brows tightly, "What condition?"

"Don't worry. I won't make things difficult for you. You can definitely fulfill what I want you to do." Bradley crossed his legs together, leaning his elbows on the armrest of the sofa, his eyes fixed on her.

Being watched, Freya looked uncomfortable, and her eyebrows furrowed tightly together.

Seeing this, Bradley smiled and said, "I know you are the renowned Lexi, with exceptional medical skills. You've cured many stubborn illnesses before. This time, I've come to you because I need your help to treat someone."

Upon hearing this, Freya was slightly taken aback.

The identity of Lexi wasn't widely known internationally, so why would Felix know about it?