Sheldon was also surprised by this.

Felix had always been the most sensible among all the disciples. Sheldon had always been worried about his illness, but he didn't expect his condition to miraculously improve because of Freya's appearance.

Could this be what they call destiny?

Could it be that Felix's previous rejection of women was because he hadn't found the right person?

"Felix has always been aloof to us, his disciples, but he is unexpectedly gentle to Ms. Lawson. It gives me goosebumps all over, too sappy."

Agni couldn't stop clicking his tongue, crazily criticizing.

If they had not secretly installed the surveillance camera, they would not have been able to see such an exciting scene.

"Now that Felix really likes Ms. Lawson, as his senior, we should be happy for him. Alright, this is Felix's private matter. It's indecent for a group of people to gather here and peek. Let's all disperse."

Being the eldest senior, Sheldon was more composed in his actions. After speaking, he said to Agni, "Furthermore, when they're not around later, promptly remove the cameras. If Felix finds out, he'll surely be furious with all of you."

Agni stuck out his tongue and nodded in agreement, but he didn't want to remove the camera.

To have the fortune to witness Felix's fiery enthusiasm, he would regret removing the camera.

Sheldon, still having matters to attend to, did not linger in the monitoring room and got up to leave.

Before leaving, he reminded everyone to disperse.

Everyone followed suit and pretended to scatter, but as soon as Sheldon left, they gathered around again after a few seconds.

"No way, Agni. Didn't you say these two are in love? Why are they fighting now?"

Agni scratched his head, puzzled. "I don't understand. Is this some kind of couple's quirk? They say fighting is a sign of love, and maybe Felix and Ms. Lawson are like that."

"But I feel something's not right. They're fighting so fiercely. Are you sure it's not an argument?" Several of the disciples looked puzzled.

It seemed that from earlier until now, Felix had been taking advantage of Ms. Lawson, who still seemed very angry.

Is this how people in love behave?

Agni, feeling something was wrong too, shook his head and said, "Don't rush. Maybe they'll end up in bed soon."

The group of disciples raised their eyebrows, all with a teasing smile on their faces.

It would be very exciting if they were lucky enough to see Felix unleash his true male nature.

After all, Felix had never been with a woman, never indulged in worldly pleasures, so everyone was very interested.

In the room, Bradley avoided Freya's silver needle and grabbed her wrist.

Freya frowned fiercely and forcefully lunged towards him!

The next second, her legs were wrapped around the man's waist, and the silver needle was pressed against the man's neck.

The silver needle shimmered in the sunlight, emitting a captivating light.

If she apply just a little force, the needle could pierce his skin and enter his bloodstream directly.

Freya coldly looked at him and said, "If you dare to lay a hand on me, I will take your life."

Bradley smirked lightly, but remained silent.

Freya's face hardened with determination. "What are you laughing at? There's nothing funny here. Don't think I'm joking with you. I never speak idle words. You better leave now, or I'll make sure you regret it. I'll leave without a backward glance, leaving your master lying in bed, waiting to die."

Bradley looked at her fierce expression and couldn't help but smile helplessly in his heart.

When this little woman got fierce, she truly showed no mercy.

He sighed lightly and said, "If my master was dying, the first person who would be sad is definitely your master. Can you bear it?"

His deep and helpless tone made Freya's hand tremble.

In that instant, Bradley snatched the silver needle from her hand and threw her onto the sofa.

Following that was his huge shadow looming over her.

Hush—

In the control room, there came the sound of Agni taking a deep breath, "Look! They're really playing on the bed."

"Everyone, place your bets! Let's bet on whether Felix will take Ms. Lawson today."

"Oh, come on..." The disciples all said in unison, "It's broad daylight. Felix wouldn't be that impatient, right?"

"Who knows? Maybe he's lost his mind. No matter if it's day or night, he might still make a move!"

"....."

Agni placed the first bet, "I bet Felix will succeed."

Everyone hesitated for a moment, and then followed suit with their bets.

Some bet that Felix would fail, some said he would succeed, but the majority favored Felix.

As the betting heated up on one side, the two in the room were also engaged in a passionate struggle.

Freya gazed at the dark figure pressing down on her, her eyes narrowed. Then she rolled to the side of the bed, supporting herself with both hands to stabilize her position.

She flicked her long hair and said coldly, "You have no shame, trying to molest me in broad daylight!"

Bradley smirked. "You're thinking too much. Who said getting into bed means doing that?"

He touched his neck; even though the needle didn't pierce through, there was still a faint trace, causing a slight pain

Upon hearing this, Freya looked at him and blushed.

She had always heard that Warren’s best disciple had excellent self-discipline, but in her eyes, he was clearly a hypocrite.

To bring up such a matter, it was simply shameless.

She tightened the silver needle and flicked it out. Just as the man avoided the first shot, the second needle flew out.

Bradley didn't dodge this one, getting pricked.

Cough!

Unfortunately, she stabbed the man's lower abdomen by an inch.

Bradley looked at the mini silver needle, his eyes instantly turning dangerous.

Freya shrugged lightly, saying, "Consider this a small lesson for you. If you persist in acting shamelessly, I'll ensure you have no heirs."

Bradley gasped in pain and, the next moment, fell to the ground, writhing in agony.

The needle had been specially treated and coated with medication, causing excruciating pain wherever it pierced, especially in this sensitive area.

Sweat beaded on his forehead as he hugged his lower abdomen, trembling from the pain.

"Freya, are you trying to commit mariticide?" Bradley's voice was hoarse, his face contorted in pain.

Hearing this, Freya felt that something was not quite right.

She had only just met Felix for the first time, and he was already behaving so frivolously towards her. Moreover, before coming here, her master had praised Felix highly, calling him a well-cultured gentleman.

But the reality proved otherwise - he was not a respectable gentleman at all, but rather a shameless rascal.

Before, she didn't think too much, but now she vaguely felt that something was not right.

Especially when the man mentioned the word "mariticide", she became even more suspicious.

She didn't say anything, but approached the man step by step, looking down at him, "Tell me, who are you exactly? Have you known me before?"

Bradley was in pain, sweating profusely.

Before, seeing her using silver needles to discipline people, he had never truly experienced the feeling. But now by experiencing it firsthand, this sensation was indeed not good at all, and even death could be a better choice.

"You are my wife, so of course I know you."

Because of the pain, his voice was hoarse, but his hands were tightly pressed against his abdomen.

Wife?

Freya squinted her eyes, 'He called me so intimately, could it be…?'