Bradley reached out and gently stroked her soft hair, saying in a deep voice, "When it comes to feelings, as long as you are willing, it's fine. I can tell that Xavier Jackson is serious this time. If White Fox really likes Xavier Jackson, then let them be together."

Freya smiled lightly, raised her head to look at him, and said, "Aren't you afraid that White Fox will play with Xavier Jackson's feelings and then leave without a care?"

"No, she belongs to you, I believe you can take care of her!" After speaking, the man's palm fell lightly on her flat abdomen, caressing it. "How have you been feeling lately? Is the baby still restless?"

Recently, Freya had been vomiting everything she ate, which made him feel heartbroken.

It seemed to have improved a lot lately, but due to constantly being on edge, along with too much work and lack of sleep, she had still lost a lot of weight.

Freya placed her hand on top of his, shaking her head and saying, "I seem to have become more obedient recently, which I'm not used to. But when I think about making the child suffer along with me, I feel sorry for her."

When others were pregnant, they lay in bed resting, with someone serving them delicious meals three times a day.

But what about her?

She was busy like a spinning top all day, without even a moment to catch her breath.

Sometimes Freya wonders if she should take a break, but with so many people waiting for her to save them, this invisible pressure weighs heavily on her heart, extinguishing any thoughts that should not arise. Bradley knows her pressure and holds her tightly in his arms. Having been with this woman for so long, he naturally understands her thoughts. Despite appearing cool on the outside, she is actually more sentimental and righteous than anyone else. What he truly hates is his own incapability to share her burden. The only thing he can do now is to try not to add any more pressure on her. Just as he was thinking this, the phone on the coffee table rang. Glancing sideways, he saw that it was a call from Ethan. "Ethan is calling me. It must be about your master. Since you're here, let's listen together." Saying this, she picked up the phone, answered the call, and put it on speaker. "Hey, Sen, what's up?"

Freya's eyes flashed with unease, suddenly having a bad premonition. She asked urgently, "What woman?"

"Dressed very elegantly, like a rich woman, oh yes, she seemed to say her name was Sha..."

"Sally?"

Before Ethan could finish, Freya blurted out.

"Yes, yes, her name is Sally. I don't know what's gotten into her. Not only is she refusing to leave, but she has also locked the door tightly, not allowing anyone to enter."

Freya's brow furrowed deeply. It seems that the news of Warren's survival had already reached her master.

After a moment of silence, Freya said, "Don't worry yet. I will handle this matter and notify all the brothers on Liangshan Island. Do not barge in. The consequences of angering my master will be dire."

She understood her master. Warren was a scar in her heart, and she had always thought he was dead. Now that he was alive and in front of her, she was certain she couldn't accept it.

"Master? What master?" Ethan on the other end looked perplexed.

"Sally is my master, it's a long story, I will explain it to you another day!"

Freya was very troubled, the matters in the capital were not yet resolved, and now her master knew about Yolanda's situation, her mind was in chaos.

Ethan was obviously anxious, his voice heavy, "I haven't had the chance to give Master Warren acupuncture today. You go take care of your master first. Can you let me in to give him a few needles first? I'm afraid that if this is delayed, it won't be good for Master Warren's condition."

"Alright, I got it. Let's hang up for now."

With that, she ended the call and turned to look at Bradley, "My master knows that your father is still alive. I'm worried she might do something drastic, so we must hurry to Liangshan Island now."

Bradley glanced at her face, her skin almost transparent, looking as fragile as a breeze could knock her over.

He reached out and brushed her eyebrows and eyes, his voice deep, "Are you sure your body can handle the back and forth traveling now?"

"It's okay, I can rest on the plane. I'm just worried about my master being under stress, let's go quickly."

"Okay, I will have the Shadow arrange it right away!"

Bradley knew he couldn't change her mind, so he decided to relent and agreed.

North suburbs, private villa.

In the living room.

The bodyguard hurriedly came over and reported, "Master, we have found Miss's residence, it is in an apartment near the Medical Hall. However, Miss was seriously injured when she intruded into Raven Pavilion last time and has been recuperating in Master Xavier's medical room. If you want to see her, it may be difficult!"

The Master's expression slightly froze.

Master Xavier of?

If she remembered correctly, the is a prestigious medical family, but Xavier has always been loyal to Bradley.

Why is Ella so close to this person?

As the bodyguard was speaking, the Master heard, "According to my investigation, Xavier is the number one hidden weapons expert in the dark web. If the Master rashly goes to see Miss, I am worried that these people may not be favorable to you, after all, Miss has a close relationship with Mister and was injured in Raven Pavilion..."

"Have you obtained Miss's contact information?"

Before the bodyguard could finish speaking, the Pavilion Lord interrupted him. She knew she couldn't just barge in, so at this moment, she could only first contact Ella and arrange to meet her. Since Ella had a close relationship with Xavier, things would be easier.

When she met Ella, she could ask Xavier to help with a paternity test. After all, he was someone from the dark web and also Ella's man, so this time it would definitely be foolproof.

The bodyguard approached her and handed her a business card, saying, "It's quite a coincidence. I investigated the clinic and found out it's run by a young lady. I got her business card from one of the clinic's staff, and it has her phone number on it." The Pavilion Lord nodded, took the card, and immediately dialed the number.

But her whole hand was trembling nervously! At the same time, in the medical room.

Ella was changing the dressing for Xavier when the phone placed on the bedside rang. She glanced at it, her pupils constricting immediately. She lost her grip on the ointment in her hand and it slipped from her palm.

"What's wrong?" Xavier, seeing her expression turning slightly unpleasant, asked with concern.

"It's nothing, I'll just take a call and come back in a bit!" After saying that, she picked up the phone and went to the balcony, trembling as she slid to answer the call.

"Ella!"

On the other end, a familiar yet hoarse voice came through.

Ella clenched the phone tightly, her voice cold, "I don't know why you're calling me, what do you want?"