Due to the serious condition of Yolanda, Dr immediately entered the process of researching an antidote.

After a night of turmoil, Freya was exhausted. At this point, she was forced by Bradley to get some rest and was taken directly back to the rest room.

The traitor had been eliminated, One had fallen off a cliff, and everything finally returned to calm.

Freya slept soundly for a while, but in a daze, she heard snippets of conversation.

When she opened her eyes, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Rubbing her heavy eyelids, she was about to get out of bed when the door was pushed open.

She saw Bradley walking in with a tray, on which there was a bowl of steaming swallow's nest porridge. Even from a distance, the rich fragrance of the porridge could be smelled.

"What's the noise outside?" she asked when Bradley approached.

"James's girlfriend is here and wants to see you."

The man placed the bird's nest congee on the small table to cool, then sat down beside her and said, "If you don't want to see her, I'll have someone send her away." Freya remembered what Shawn die had said a few days ago and replied, "No need, she mentioned wanting to learn medicine from me before, so let her stay. If she can pick up some skills, she can also help with The Austin family's matters in the future." Since she was a friend of James, she was willing to help with this small favor. She decided to let Shawn die learn the art of making medicine with Ella first and gradually introduce her to traditional Chinese medicine pulse diagnosis. If she could train Shawn die well, she could take care of things here when she left with Bradley in the future. Although James had deliberately explained their relationship that day, Freya could still see that Shawn die had feelings for James. They looked good together, and Freya sincerely hoped that they would be able to be together soon. "Thinking about other men in front of your husband, are you being too indulgent recently, making you bold and daring, hmm?" Seeing her lost in thought, the man narrowed his eyes and forcefully pulled her into his arms, grabbing her waist tightly. It wasn't until this moment that Freya regained her senses, looking up at him blankly. The man's long and narrow black eyes squinted slightly, shining with a dark and mysterious light, as he lifted her chin with his finger, exuding a dangerous aura all over.

Freya suddenly felt clever, her heart also skipped a beat.

This man is simply wicked.

Just a casual expression can make her nervous.

She pushed his chest and said in a coquettish voice, "I didn't."

"If you didn't, why are you blushing?" The man's eyes darkened, his voice husky and deep.

Freya blushed uncontrollably and quickly pushed him away, "You... you're hugging me too tightly, I'm hot."

"If you're hot, take off your clothes."

Take off?

She instinctively looked down at herself, wearing only a thin nightgown. If she took it off, she would be exposed.

She felt extremely embarrassed, grabbed a pillow next to her, and threw it at him, "Bradley, you shameless!"

Flirting with oneself in this way is simply shameless and provocative, enticing her to commit a crime.

The man picked up the pillow, placed it on his lips and kissed it, still lingering with her hair fragrance, causing him to sigh in satisfaction.

Freya felt extremely embarrassed. This man actually smelled the pillow she had slept on.

She grabbed the bird's nest congee on the table and started eating, ignoring him. Continuing to engage with him would only result in endless conversation, given this man's personality.

Suddenly, the man approached her, staring at her face for a long time. Freya's heart trembled and she quickly backed away while holding the bowl.

"...Bradley, what are you trying to do again?"

The man smirked, bent down and gazed deeply at her. He then extended his finger and gently wiped the congee stains off the corner of her mouth before speaking in a deep voice.

"Freya, you have grown a lot in these past three months!"

What?

Freya was stunned.

After understanding the man's intentions, she blushed the next second, and directly handed him the bowl in her arms, jumping up in surprise.

"Bradley, you pervert!"

Damn man, one second he's gentle and caring, the next second he's shameless.

Bradley placed the bowl on the table, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "How am I a pervert, tell me?"

She's his wife, what's wrong with him teasing his own wife?

Freya saw his eyes turn crimson, feeling extremely flustered.

This man's teasing is practically deadly.

And to make it worse, he had no boundaries, relentlessly teasing without end.

After suffering a few losses in his hands, she was terrified!

"Aren't you busy, have you finished dealing with the affairs in the South?" Freya quickly changed the topic, regretting deeply now, wishing she had worn a more conservative nightgown.

Because of pregnancy, she has gained weight in all the right places, but the key is that her belly hasn't gained any weight. Bradley lounged lazily at the head of the bed, with his hands resting on the back of his head and his long legs stretched out on the bed. It was these long and straight legs that were simply seductive. Freya glanced over, her face blushing several degrees. "Matthew has already found it. Gabriel flew back immediately to take care of it. I'm not busy here for a short time. I can accompany you twenty-four hours a day!" Freya swallowed nervously. Twenty-four hours? Doesn't that mean she won't have any personal freedom! She clung to his arm and coquettishly said, "Husband, Mu Group also needs your help. Your hands are for making money, not for washing and cooking for me every day." The man's handsome facial lines curved slightly, his narrow eyes narrowing slightly, "You don't enjoy being with me like this?"

"No, I just think men should have their own careers. Being too idle can lead to overthinking." The key is having a mind filled with inappropriate thoughts, she feels like she's being stared at by wolves every day.

"Taking care of your wife is also a career. Besides, you're too thin right now, you need to eat more. Later on, when the child is bigger, they will need even more nutrients."

Freya raised her head and found him staring at her collarbone again. Her first reaction was to pull the blanket around herself. It didn't feel safe to be looked at like that.

"During the second trimester, you shouldn't overeat, otherwise all the fat will end up on me."

Even though she was over three months pregnant, her stomach was still flat as a prairie, showing no sign of pregnancy.

Little did Freya know, when Bradley heard her words, the smile on his lips deepened, "No, it will grow in the right places."

Pfft!

Freya almost choked on her own saliva. It was impossible to have a serious conversation with this level of naivety.

She squirmed her body, trying to crawl out of the other end of the bed. However, the man was faster and pulled her back with a grab.

"Where are you trying to escape to?"