Bradley soon dispelled her doubts and said in a deep voice, "Lexi had already retired a few years ago and very few people know your whereabouts. However, just a few days ago, your master mentioned this to me. The reason I want to see you is to ask you to treat my master for me."

"Your master?"

Upon hearing this, Freya was stunned.

If she remembered correctly, Felix's master was Warren, but didn't her master say that Warren had passed away decades ago?

Could it be that, aside from Warren, Felix had another master?

Just like her, aside from Queen Sally, she had two other masters.

"Yes, I believe Ms. Lawson should have heard that my master Warren has passed away due to illness. However, the truth is that my master is not dead. He is just in a deep sleep due to brain death and has not woken up since."

Bradley briefly explained the situation of his master's illness to Freya, who listened in astonishment and disbelief.

"So Warren has been deceiving my master all this time?"

"This is not a deception. My master didn't want to delay your master, so he told a white lie, hoping that your master can find happiness elsewhere, without wasting a lifetime of happiness because of him."

A few of his disciples had heard of the love story between their master and Queen Sally from back then. The reason he announced his own death was solely because he loved Queen Sally too much.

When he was younger, he didn't understand his master's actions, but it wasn't until he met Freya that he understood his master's intentions

Out of deep love, he didn't want to disappoint her and hoped she could always be happy.

"Anyway, my master is unaware, so it's deception." Freya said coldly, "My master has never married to this day in order to protect your master. Even though your master did it for her own good, she was ultimately hurt by it, which has left an indelible pain in her heart"

Just the thought of the way her master talked about Warren made Freya very sad.

If it weren’t true love to the extreme, she would not have been unwilling to marry for a lifetime.

"If you can cure my master, maybe the two of them still have a chance to be together. Although happiness may come too late, at least there won't be regrets in this lifetime."

Bradley looked deeply at Freya, speaking for his master and also expressing his own feelings.

He didn't want any regrets with Freya, and even if there were unforeseen circumstances in the future, he would not easily let go of her hand.

Freya fell into deep contemplation.

Naturally, she'd hoped her master would be happy, and if Warren could wake up, then her master's perseverance would have paid off.

"Take me to your master first!"

After a long silence, she finally spoke.

"Alright, Ms. Lawson, follow me."

Bradley stood up and led the way to a small villa in the southwest.

This villa was specially designed, with all four seasons like spring, where Warren was recuperating.

When Freya saw Warren, she was deeply impressed once again.

She understood why her master could not forget this man, even keeping herself pure for him for twenty years.

Even though he lay unconscious in bed, time had not left any marks on him, and Warren still had a striking handsomeness that was unforgettable.

Previously, many renowned doctors were invited to treat the master, and traditional acupuncture was chosen as the treatment method. However, it had little effect. Aside from brain death, all of the master's physical indicators were normal. Even under stimulation, there were still slight reactions in the limbs.

After Bradley finished speaking, he called Agni to bring the master's medical records. It clearly documented the master's condition every day, including each treatment plan, diet, and various life characteristics.

Freya carefully read through it, then approached Warren and checked his pulse.

The heart rate and pulse were normal.

She also checked his eyes, which were normal as well.

Freya had never seen a situation like this with Warren before.

Usually, patients with brain death don't have normal heart rate and pulse, but Warren had maintained it for a full twenty years.

Crucially, all his vital signs were normal, which was simply a miracle.

"I can try to treat him, but I can't guarantee that he will wake up. After all, he has been in a coma for too long, and there are too many variables."

Upon hearing this, Bradley's face showed uncontrollable joy. "Then, thank you, Ms. Lawson."

"No need to thank me, I am doing this for my master. And please abide by the agreement and proactively explain the situation to my master too, Mr. Naginski."

Freya flicked her long hair and gazed at Warren for a few seconds, still deeply impressed by his charm.

He truly deserved to be the man favored by the master, exceptionally handsome and with extraordinary temperament!

"Don't worry, I will naturally do as I say, but I have one condition,"

Freya, impatiently rolling her eyes at him, asked, "What other condition do you have?"

Bradley, feeling a sense of strangeness at her way of addressing him, smiled lightly, "I hope Ms. Lawson can help keep this a secret. The news that my master is still alive is known only to a few of us disciples. If it were to leak out, it might invite a lot of trouble."

Leiton Island was a mysterious place.

Warren was once a legendary figure in the international arena, with numerous enemies. Leiton Island had always been disturbed by others, but it only became calm after the news of the master's passing spread.

He did not want anyone to come and disturb the master's rest, nor did he want this place to be tainted with bloodshed and violence again.

"Not even my master?" Freya raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

Seeing her manner, Bradley's heart slightly moved, unable to resist the urge to reach out and touch her head. But as his hand was raised, it collided with her distant gaze. Ultimately he put down his hand, dispelling the thought.

Yes, he said, "Ms. Lawson also mentioned earlier that the master's condition could change at any time. Do you want your master to see my master in this state? If my master were not able to come back to life, your master would have to endure the pain of separation and death once again!"

Freya glanced at him, reluctantly admitting that his words were correct.

He was indeed a complex figure, with good emotional intelligence.

When the news of Warren's death spread, the Master must have been deeply saddened for a long time.

After finally coming out of the pain, how could she bear to give her false hope, only to end up in despair in the end?

"Okay, I promise you," Freya said decisively.

"But Leiton Island is a bit far, and I live in a city in Solterra. It is not very convenient to come here every day to treat your Master."

This was the most difficult problem at the moment.

"You don't need to worry about this problem, Ms. Lawson. I will send someone to pick you up every day and send you back. Of course, if you want to stay here, you can, because we have enough rooms here..."