At first, Freya couldn't figure out why she transferred schools out of the blue.

But after learning about Clara's true identity, she understood!

Bradley's expression twitched slightly at her words, "So you kept Jasmine around for Clara?"

"Not entirely. I kept her around to let her taste the bitterness of facing difficulties and being stepped on by others. Of course, I will personally investigate Clara's presence."

"Okay, no matter what you want to do, feel free to do it. But you must promise me not to personally get involved in everything. After all, you are pregnant now and need to rest well!"

Hearing this, Freya reached up and held the man's neck, rubbing her nose against his, "Got it, husband. By the way, have you made up your mind about participating in the international car race?"

Her husband's driving skills were so superb that it would be a waste not to compete.

Moreover, she wanted to witness his true strength and have a showdown between powerhouses.

Bradley pecked her small lips and with narrowed eyes, chuckled, "Is that the only reason you want me to join?"

"Mmm!" Freya nodded vigorously.

"Alright, since the wife has spoken, we'll attend," he said.

Upon hearing this, Freya was overjoyed and kissed his face several times. "I look forward to your outstanding performance. I will also give you a big surprise at that time," she said.

Bradley raised an eyebrow at the mention of a surprise?

He looked at Freya with a changed expression, with a bold guess forming in his mind.

However, he didn't say anything, just held her tightly and said in a deep voice, "Be a good girl and sleep, I'll call you when we get home."

"Okay," Freya obediently snuggled into his embrace, found a comfortable position against him, and soon closed her eyes.

At that moment, Shadow approached and said, "Young Master, the matter you instructed has been thoroughly investigated."

"Speak."

Afraid of waking Freya, the man kept his voice low.

Shadow also whispered, "Soul Restorative has not appeared for many years. I heard that he was injured in the heart in a surprise attack incident before and has been recuperating ever since. So the shooting incident at the fashion show was not done by Soul Restorative himself."

Upon hearing this, the man furrowed his brow deeply.

If it wasn't Soul Restorative, then who was it?

Shadow continued, "However, the bullets were indeed armor-piercing bullets commonly used by Soul Restorative, and they had Soul Restorative's symbol on them, which can't be faked!"

After speaking, Shadow handed all the bullets from this incident and the previous ones used by Soul Restorative to Bradley.

After comparing the two bullets, the material was the same, and even the engravings on them matched perfectly.

Bradley returned the bullets to Shadow and asked in a deep voice, "Where is Soul Restorative resting?"

"I heard he is in a small town in Zylandia. We have already sent someone to investigate and will have results soon."

"Okay, inform me as soon as you have any news."

Bradley breathed a sigh of relief, secretly grateful that it wasn't Soul Restorative who made a move.

If he had provoked Soul Restorative, even if he used the entire S organization to protect Freya, he might not be able to keep her safe.

After all, Soul Restorative's marksmanship was impeccable, and anyone targeted by him had only one way to a dead end!

However, since it wasn't Soul Restorative, who was pretending to be Soul Restorative and trying to target Freya?

Bradley looked down at the woman in his arms. The pregnancy reactions had made her lose a lot of weight. She was sleeping deeply at the moment, apparently in an uncomfortable position as she moved and turned over.

The plane quickly landed on the main building of the Manor.

Bradley carried Freya back to the master bedroom and laid her down. He was about to leave to take care of some matters when Freya opened her eyes at that moment.

"Where are you going?"

Just waking up, her voice was a bit hoarse, even her face showing signs of fatigue.

Mo Bradley went to help her pour a cup of warm water, watched her finish drinking it all, and then said, "I'll go to the study to handle some matters, and I'll come back to accompany you later."

"Is there a clue to the shooting incident?"

Just as she was half asleep, she seemed to hear Mo Bradley and Shadow discussing, mentioning soul thoughts. And now that Mo Bradley was in such a hurry to leave, she guessed it must be related to this matter. Mo Bradley hesitated and told her the news brought by Shadow. Finally, he asked, "Freya, think carefully, have you recently provoked anyone?"

The other party was hostile, that shot clearly intending to put Freya in a life-threatening situation. And choosing to act at the fashion show proved that the other party was not acting without a plan. Freya shook her head, "Apart from Lucy and Jasmine, there shouldn't be anyone else, right?"

She was not too sure who wanted to kill her, after all, she had offended quite a few people.

"But... it seems that these people all got into trouble because of this man, right?

Freya looked up at the ceiling.

So many bad peach blossoms!

Bradley saw through her thoughts with just one glance, and said helplessly, "Since it's trouble I caused, let me handle it. Stay at home for now and don't go out if there's nothing urgent. I'm worried those people might still come after you."

"If they really want to kill me, I can't avoid them even if I hide at home."

Freya squinted deeply, got out of bed, and circled the man's neck, saying, "Tell me, what's your plan?"

She knew this man too well, he would never just sit around waiting for things to happen.

"Spiritual consciousness is recovering in a small town in Z country. As long as we find spiritual consciousness, we can naturally trace the whereabouts of the bullet."

"When are we leaving, I'll go with you."

She also wanted to know who exactly wanted her dead."

Lucy?

No, Soul Restorative has a cold personality, even if he wants to sell bullets, he wouldn't sell them to an outsider.

As for Jasmine?

A brainless woman with a big chest, even more impossible.

Moreover, that day, she always felt a strange gaze on her, with strong murderous and hateful intent. She could tell that the other person was a skilled practitioner, and a highly trained assassin!

As for who, once Soul Restorative is found, everything will become clear!

"No, you are pregnant, you should rest well, your body can't handle such back and forth movements!"

Bradley didn't expect to follow her, since finding out about the pregnancy, this woman has not been calm for a day.

He really worries that her body won't be able to handle it.

After all, there is a seed in her belly, not like before!

Mo Bradley, I am pregnant, I am not that delicate! Besides, even if you don't allow me to go, do you think I can't go by myself?" Freya's tone was resolute, she must handle this matter personally. Mo Bradley naturally knew he couldn't stop her, this woman's strength wasn't inferior to his. He sighed deeply and said, "Fine, let's go together, but we have to visit the old house tomorrow and we can set off the day after tomorrow." Since returning to the country, he hadn't visited the old house to see the old man. It was said that during the time he was away from the capital, the old man's health deteriorated day by day, now to the point where he couldn't get out of bed.