Chapter 560 She wants to play, and he accompanies her to be crazy together. This wedding dress was designed for herself, and she can't help but feel resentful when others wear it. But if it's her, it's different! Bradley frowned heavily when he heard this. "No, you are pregnant now. The train of this wedding dress is so big, what if you stumble?" Freya held his arm and coquettishly said, "I'm not that delicate, I'm not a porcelain doll. Besides, I am a mysterious spirit. If I stumble on my own wedding dress, wouldn't it be a joke for the whole world?" How could she allow any accidents to happen? Even with a big belly, she still wanted to walk this show confidently. Bradley was still struggling. The length of the wedding dress being unsafe is one thing, but what he couldn't stand the most was letting Freya show herself in front of everyone. Normally, he could be enchanted by just a set of pajamas, let alone a wedding dress that would mesmerize everyone. He was jealous!

"If you don't want me to go on stage alone, why not..." Freya blinked her eyes, revealing a sly expression, then leaned in close to his ear and whispered, "You can also go on stage, we can walk the runway together, this way you can hold me and I won't fall."

Upon hearing this, Bradley narrowed his eyes.

Letting him walk the runway? That little girl really can come up with ideas.

However, if she wanted to play, he didn't mind accompanying her in her madness.

And so it was settled, with Freya as the star of this fashion show.

As for whether Bradley would make an appearance, it remained to be seen.

Freya's design sketches were sent off to be made into finished pieces without delay.

Because Freya would be wearing them, Bradley personally took care of everything, even choosing the materials for the wedding dress himself. After all, Freya was already pregnant, so the fabric had to be the softest and most skin-friendly.

Due to her poor condition during pregnancy, Freya spent her days lying in bed, dealing with excessive sleepiness and morning sickness.

"Mommy mommy, how is my little sister doing?"

Coming back from school in the afternoon, he ran up the stairs noisily, and all he could talk about was his little sister.

With his small head against Freya's belly, he said he wanted to talk to his little sister.

Freya listened to him chatter incessantly and couldn't help but smile.

They had just found out she was pregnant, and they didn't know the gender yet, but this little guy was already convinced it was going to be a little sister.

He was afraid that it might turn out to be a little brother, but he would be disappointed!

"Did you have fun at school today, Matthew?"

Freya gently tousled his hair. Matthew had been feeling down recently because his friend Clara had transferred schools, and he even refused to go to school because of it.

It took gentle coaxing from her to convince him to go and make new friends.

"I had fun. We got a new student in our class, and he's my new desk mate."

"Is it a boy or a girl?"

With a blush on her face, Matthew replied, "It's a girl."

Freya smiled.

It seems that Matthew has a good relationship with girls, as Clara left and a new female classmate arrived.

But whether it's a boy or a girl, as long as Matthew is happy, it's all good.

"Oh, mommy, my deskmate is your fan, you know? She even went to the scene to watch the fashion design competition yesterday!"

"Really?"

"Yeah, she even wants your autographed photo, but she couldn't find you as you and dad had already left." Matthew's eyes sparkled like little stars, melting Freya's heart.

"In that case, mommy will sign it now, and you can give it to her tomorrow."

"Okay." Matthew nodded vigorously and said, "Please sign a few more, I want everyone to know that my mommy is the top designer Julia, she's super amazing!"

Freya smiled and signed dozens of photos for him. Holding the signed photos tightly, she carefully put them in her backpack, ready to send them to her classmates early the next morning. After Matthew left, Freya stood on the balcony, holding a cup of hot tea, looking at the scenery outside. At that moment, Ella gently pushed the door open. "Freya, the investigation has found something." Freya turned to look at her, "Jasmine?" "Yes, Jasmine came back to the capital this time mainly to participate in a fashion show. She even tried to suck up to President Yang to get special treatment. But when Bradley heard that she was Jasmine, he immediately refused to cooperate with her." Freya curled her lips. No wonder Jasmine suddenly returned to the country, it turns out she wanted to participate in a fashion show. Fortunately, Bradley rejected her, otherwise, if this woman wore her design, she would definitely be angry.

"Keep a close eye on tomorrow's fashion show, I'm worried that this woman will cause trouble again!"

Freya narrowed her eyes.

Having suffered numerous losses from Jasmine since childhood, Freya has developed a preventive mindset.

Jasmine is a woman who will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals, even destroying things she cannot obtain.

This time, Bradley rejected her, and she will definitely not give up easily, even resorting to some underhanded tactics in secret.

However, she is no longer the soft target she used to be. If Jasmine tries to deal with her, she will have to see if she is up to the challenge.

If she insists on courting death, then Freya will definitely not show any mercy!

"Don't worry about the competition, leave this to me to handle."

"Mm-hmm."

Freya lazily leaned against the wall, the warm water still emitting steam.

On the day of the fashion show, the venue was surrounded by reporters. Because Bradley did not reveal the identity of the models, this became the hottest topic for reporters to dig into. Reporters from all over the city seemed to have come out in full force, blocking the exits. After Bradley arrived, all the reporters swarmed around him like flies, pointing their microphones at him. "Mr. Bradley, can you reveal who will be wearing Julia's designs on the stage today?" "Mr. Bradley, we heard that international supermodel Linda wanted to collaborate with you but was rejected, can you tell us why?" "Mr. Bradley, has Julia's design already been sent for production and brought back to the city, can you let everyone have a sneak peek?" "Mr. Bradley..."

A series of questions bombarded like machine gun fire, Bradley wore sunglasses, his handsome face tense. Faced with the reporters' questions, he remained silent throughout, but showed no intention of leaving. No one could understand what Bradley was trying to accomplish. At that moment, the sound of a car engine came from ahead. A luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly approached, Bradley pursed his lips and walked towards the car door in big strides. He bent his tall figure, opened the door, and with the grace of a gentleman, led the person inside out. Everyone craned their necks to see, and when they saw who stepped out, they all went crazy rushing over. Bradley instinctively held Freya close to him, gestured with his eyes to ying, who quickly led a group of bodyguards to protect the two, keeping the reporters at bay. The reporters were all blocked outside, but their frenzy did not subside.