"The waist." As the man's voice fell, she looked at her waist following the words.

Freya felt so embarrassed. Earlier, due to traffic jam, she ran all the way to the hotel to meet her master. Along the way, she accidentally brushed against a branch, which might have caused some issue with her clothes.

In addition, her master had been urging her all along, so she didn't have time to change clothes. Who knew that such a situation would arise at this moment?

The key point was that Felix saw it.

At this moment, hiding in his arms, smelling the mint fragrance on him, she was filled with guilt.

Apart from Bradley, she had never been so close to any other man. If Bradley found out that she had been held and seen by someone else, he would definitely be jealous.

"You can put me down first; I can just use your clothes to cover up."

Freya struggled a bit, but still couldn't move him, so she spoke with good manners.

Bradley chuckled lightly, "The clothes are all sandy and uncomfortable to wear. Besides, you're not that heavy; I can carry you, so you don't have to worry about me."

"…..."

Who is worried about you?' Freya thought to herself.

Freya glared at him and said, 'I'd rather wear a mop than let you hold me. Let me go quickly, or I won't be polite to you.'

Bradley didn't plan to let her go. The threads on her back had come loose, and he didn't want others to see even the slightest bit of her.

He held her tighter, as if trying to meld her into himself.

"Let me go now! You're holding me too tightly; I can hardly breathe"

Freya felt suffocated, especially with this familiar scent lingering. It reminded her of Bradley and filled her heart with guilt.

Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and bit down on his chest.

Bradley grunted but didn't let her go. His voice was deep as he said, 'Don't move around, or I'll make you walk naked!'

Pervert…

Rascal…

Freya was angry, biting harder, and soon the taste of blood spread in her mouth.

Bradley didn't move, letting her bite him.

Freya, seeing that he didn't react, looked at him with a dumbfounded expression, "Are you stupid? Can't you scream?"

He was being bitten and didn't even show any reaction, so is this man brain-damaged?

Will you let go if I call for help? Bradley said helplessly, "As long as you're happy, just bite. After all, you're a doctor, and you can help me bandage later."

Freya was stunned.

This indulgent and helpless tone... It felt so familiar to her.

She stared at him for a few seconds. If it weren't for the different face, she would really think that the person in front of her was Bradley.

The figure, the feeling, the tone of speaking, they were clearly cut from the same mold!

He saw her looking at himself, and his lips curled slightly. He knew what she was suspicious of.

Except for the disguised face, everything about him was genuine, but if she observed carefully, she would definitely find flaws.

However, with her current rejection of him, unless he confessed, she would never know who he really was!

In the past, he disdained playing these games.

But watching the little woman reject other men for his sake, he truly felt gratified.

This was enough to prove that his place in her heart was irreplaceable!

"I heard you are a prince from a certain country. May I boldly ask which country exactly?"

After Freya scrutinized him for a full thirty seconds, feeling uncomfortable, she moved her gaze away. The more she looked at him, the more she found similarities, making her feel like she must be going mad.

"What? Have you changed your mind and wanted to be my queen now?"

Seeing her curious expression, Bradley suddenly had the mischievous idea to tease her.

"Who cares about being a queen? If you don't want to say it, forget it!"

Freya was not determined to get to the bottom of things. She didn't fancy him no matter who he was anyway.

Of course, unless he could turn into Bradley, that's a different story!

Bradley carried Freya back to the room. As soon as she broke free, she pointed to the door and said, "I won't say thank you. After all, being hugged by you wasn't my intention. Please, Mr. Newman, leave. I need to change clothes."

"Huff!"

Bradley suddenly clutched his chest and hoarsely said, "You bit me, so shouldn't you help me bandage it first?"

"You said you're happy as long as I am. Now that I'm happy, you have achieved your goal. So, please leave." Freya pushed him, but the man stayed motionless, like an immovable mountain.

Freya got angry and coldly said to him, "Mr. Newman, there should be no physical contact between men and women who are strangers. Besides, we already agreed before that I here just to treat your master, and there is nothing else between us. Please, stick to the agreement."

"Freya..." The woman he longed for was right in front of him, but he couldn't hug her or kiss her. Bradley had never felt such intense pain before.

He paced towards her and wrapped his arms around her from behind.

It's better to take this opportunity to test the sincerity of this little woman, whether she would resist when faced with the temptation of other men, or…

With that in mind, he forcefully pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her hard, "I've suddenly changed my mind. I want to pursue you."

Freya froze in shock, and when she came to her senses, she raised her hand to hit him.

But before her hand could move, the man restrained it in mid-air and then placed it on his chest.

She became agitated, lifted her foot to kick him, but found her legs being restrained by him again.

Losing her balance, she fell backwards, and at that moment, the man's strong arm encircled her waist, rolling with her onto the sofa, their lips pressed together.

Wide-eyed in disbelief, Freya bit him hard after her mind went blank for three seconds, and then tried to attack him.

Felix, I've always respected you as a gentleman, being polite to you. I didn't expect you to be a rascal, a wolf in sheep's clothing. You're just shameless!

Driven to desperation, Freya broke free from his embrace, vigorously wiped her lips, and then launched a fierce punch at him.

This man actually kissed her twice!

Her lips could only be kissed by Bradley; her waist could only be held by Bradley; and everything about her could not be seen by anyone except for Bradley!

"Gentle and virtuous lady, a good match for a gentleman. I love Ms. Lawson, and is there a problem with me pursuing you?" Bradley slightly dodged her attack. As her second punch came towards him, he swayed his body and directly embraced her from behind.

"Pervert!"

Freya muttered under her breath, her gaze suddenly turning cold. In almost an instant, she broke free from his embrace, holding a silver needle filled with murderous intent and attacking towards him.

At the same time, in the monitoring room, Agni sat in front of a huge LCD screen, staring straight at the screen.

Beside him sat Sheldon, along with a few other disciples.

"Sheldon, look at this. Felix's allergy to women have improved and he actually hugged Ms. Lawson, and even... kissed her!"

Agni was a man with a playful heart. When Bradley went to the beach to find Freya, he had someone install mini surveillance cameras in their rooms, just to see what exactly was going on between the two.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they came back, they were already in action and rolled to the sofa.